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Tuesday, June 04, 2013
Honeysuckle
I miss honeysuckle. I can't remember the last time I plucked a blossom and carefully separated the green stem from the golden petals and watched the luscious clear syrup bead up so I can take it on the tip of my tongue and be propelled back into childhood.
[Tomorrow: Chat with Cleverbot]
Labels:
childhood,
honeysuckle,
nostalgia
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