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Submitted to Contest #306
* July 17th, 19:47 I’ll tell you a little about my past today, because who are we as people, if not a pastry folded hundredfold, each layer of butter and dough a vignette of the past? My mother told me I must eat my journal pages after I write them. My journal has a slightly vinegared taste, the pages are thin, and once damp they stick to the roof of my mouth. Back then it was a matter of practicality - the famine of ‘87 left meant a round of hardtack bread had to be split between the four of us and stretch a whole week. Mother found that ...
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