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#nationalpastryday
#nationalpastryday (sonnet #MMMMMMMMMDCCCLXXVIII) It's hashtag nash'nal pastry day, and hence I've nary for th'indulgence? How avail Us, eh? Come, look across the snowy tale Of fields which Summer left behind to fence The thought of yonder, and forget pretense. These prairies call to mind the same detail Erst wont to trim my days in youth, the trail To now a rocky one whose joys made sense. Dreams were but folly then, and now it tour But net chagrin. Oh, for all that we knew! If childhood let me be, or would as twere Constrain me til adulthood, what'd it do? The snowy fields half beckon, and bestir Thoughts of the freedom I once knew. Where to? 09Dec25b
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Dec 13, 2025
Dec 13, 2025 at 8:30 AM UTC
Of Pastries, Pretense, and...Pleasure?