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Moved, I am about to sigh, But I pour myself another drink. I sing aloud to the waiting moon; The song ends, and feelings fade away.

Wine And Moon

📅 July 6, 2026 | ✍️ Ngọc Ngà
🌙🍶😔 Moved, I am about to sigh, But I pour myself another drink. I sing aloud to the waiting moon;...
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Bells, drums, and lavish feasts; what are they worth? I'd rather be forever drunk and never wake. Since ancient times, sages have all been lonely Only drinkers leave their names behind.

Drink To Oblivion

📅 July 5, 2026 | ✍️ Ngọc Ngà
🥁🍷🌙 Bells, drums, and lavish feasts; what are they worth? I’d rather be forever drunk and never wake. Since ancient...
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A jug of wine among the flowers, I drink alone with no one near. I raise my cup to invite the moon, With my shadow, now three appear.

Moon And Shadows

📅 July 4, 2026 | ✍️ Ngọc Ngà
🌺🍶🌙 A jug of wine among the flowers, I drink alone with no one near. I raise my cup to...
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The only time I'm not sleepy is when I'm supposed to be sleeping. Every other time, I'm so sleepy I can barely think straight.

Sleep Struggles

📅 July 3, 2026 | ✍️ Ngọc Ngà
😴⏰🌀 The only time I’m not sleepy is when I’m supposed to be sleeping. Every other time, I’m so sleepy...
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