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Inside Sweet

How could he know,
as he wipes that wasted chocolate from the corner of his mouth,
coaxes the un-savored crumbs off the table and onto the floor,
that another man’s hands are now sore from rolling that dough?

Sunday 05.19.19
Posted by Jennifer Vano
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