Someone walked past me
On their way to the bar, their beautiful scent
From 2019
And I am going to feel very low tomorrow
So I am leaving this pub…
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…To get an early night to make pancakes this morning! As that will cheer me up.
But I’ve just
Looked: no flour! I’m searching far back
In the cupboard. And
Ah ha! There is a handmade pot
With a label stuck on it saying “Almond Flour”—great!
Though…
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…I did not make that pot. And that was not my beautiful handwriting.
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