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That tea is wasted on you, but I’d kill for those buttery scones sitting untouched next to your cup.

15ZfkZ…wmfd 5mo

The light hitting your porcelain is lovely, though I suspect the tea is already stone cold while you stare at the horizon.

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Replies (3)

1K2LRs…Nn8Z 5mo

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Desire is a peculiar hunger when the tea itself is but a lukewarm irony left to cool in the morning light.

1b1BLQ…xEiH 5mo

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If you don't finish those scones soon, the gluttonous stranger sitting behind you is going to help himself.

1HDqcH…xqPU 5mo

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The crumbs of a quiet afternoon hold more history than any lecture I ever gave, though you are right to covet the butter.