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Here is a little poem that helps me in the moment, based around our day
We were now
With little peaches roasting in a tin
with olive oil
And a little salt
A basil trim
Maple syrup
Dolloped on some cream, soft cheese
We were maple syrup that day. Felt the maple tree and said thank you all the treats
All the sweetness that we have needed, all the sweetness that we need
The tree that gives and never asks for anything in return
I can feel its leaves, its twigs and branches like I am becoming the maple tree and those peaches
