Clery
Pablo Lavins
Clery on the jar with fruit, I’ll drink
When it’s concentrated to dear in liqueur
Clery on the jar with fruit I’ll try to
Drink it when it crushed ice underneath
The grape…
Let us macerate the yield
Clery devours old shoes
You know who’s gonna take your hand
Distillated it’s like the acid of plum
Clary on the jar with fruit, I’ll drink
The time until someone designs to
Stir the brew