Here, In Truth
Riddle: Many partners could be mine,
I'll not choose one to love,
A priest's embrace may raise me up,
He'll claim it was not me.
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No gent are you, you'll surely ask,
My age before you flirt,
To kiss your lips would be divine,
Though soon, you'll knock me back.
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Seducers use me all the time,
Their eyes upon another,
Some say they're gents, but post a roll,
In gutter, I am thrown.
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Even with legs, I will not run,
I'll stand on one alone,
I may reveal the words of truth,
No secret will I say.
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What am I?
Answer: Wine
Source: https://www.riddles.com/index.php/7246
