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No, I don't devour them often Once a month to the bakery for one Eating as I walk No, not ladylike, but not the point As a child, we just could not afford it Was afraid to ask my parents My dad would have bought one for me That is no longer an issue Hope he is smiling down from Heaven It a treat for the walker Walking 25 miles weekly for the ASPCA I write in my head while I walk Hurry home to jot down what came to mind Almond Danish was shared with a squirrel on the way
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6d ago
May 30, 2026 at 10:08 AM UTC
Almond Danish
No, I don't devour them often Once a month to the bakery for one Eating as I walk No, not ladylike, but not the point As a child, we just could not afford it Was afraid to ask my parents My dad would have bought one for me That is no longer an issue Hope he is smiling down from Heaven It a treat for the walker Walking 25 miles weekly for the ASPCA I write in my head while I walk Hurry home to jot down what came to mind Almond Danish was shared with a squirrel on the way
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6d ago
May 30, 2026 at 10:08 AM UTC
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