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The further I travel By time or land, Over the water, Through the air, The talk of home Snaps on my tongue, Telling strangers of comfort zones: Like sipping tea, With jam and scones, Yet now I sip the air alone, Thinking of our loose leaf tea, And the soda bread you baked for me.
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
Tea and Scones
The further I travel By time or land, Over the water, Through the air, The talk of home Snaps on my tongue, Telling strangers of comfort zones: Like sipping tea, With jam and scones, Yet now I sip the air alone, Thinking of our loose leaf tea, And the soda bread you baked for me.
The traveller knows this.
francie-lynch
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
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