Memory XXIII

Memory XXIII

there’s nothing so nice as a shattered glass of mustard on cornflower bread with a yellowing parchment sandwich

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All that remains of a failed flirtation long ago. I don’t know. There was something about coming up with really interesting sounding sandwiches. I was young. Email seemed exciting. Boy, those were the days!

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