revisited
Once in a while I forget what I had on the back burner. When I finally remember, sometimes I end up with a charred mess and I leave it be, maybe start over. Every now and then I see something nice in the pot... slow cooked and simmered down, and I can't help but think that's the way it should be.
Once in a while I forget what I had on the back burner. When I finally remember, sometimes I end up with a charred mess and I leave it be, maybe start over. Every now and then I see something nice in the pot... slow cooked and simmered down, and I can't help but think that's the way it should be.
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Good words.
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