i feel it forming a soft lump of dough
rising
i smell the yeast and wheat and butter
baking
i see the golden top forming
cooling
i taste its nutty wholesomeness as butter runs between my fingers and
honey drips on my chin
chewing
i hear the crunch of the crust
storing
i feel its smooth shell and
gently squeeze its tender sides
until another day when i can do it
all over again!
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