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Nov 2020
is like eating apple pie
without the apples.
I can taste the cinnamon
and the sugar
clung to

the empty crust.
But no fruit
piled high in the plate.
And all the crust does
is flake.
sandra wyllie
Written by
sandra wyllie  60/F/Boston
(60/F/Boston)   
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     MJL, ---, Carlo C Gomez and Jeremy Stacy
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