1172


any place there’s pie
waitresses call me honey
and endless refills

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2 thoughts on “1172

  1. I’m not sure why but this one reminds me of my grandmother. We’d go to a place for coffee and hot chocolate. I used to drink her half and half in the little pitchers. I got to watch them make the hot chocolate from an envelope and it seemed like magic to me. I love(d) Nana so and it’s a good memory.

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