Do you remember the summer you taught my heart how to breathe in a pitcher? Iced tea in my fingertips; sugar blood; sure to get diabetes. We had to keep it somewhere safe. I biked to your place to learn how to knead dough. Fold the flour in the centre but be careful not to overwork it. If you do, the crust will be tough. It was the year that smoke trave…
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