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A Slice Of Life

May 23, 2018

In my recipe book, spanning a single page, are flavours from the life i had yet to live. 

My life started out with a single spice.

From that single taste of freedom, I grew and grew. My palette followed along closely, developing my knowledge of the world and its flavours. 

My life was a pot of mum's homemade chicken stew, getting more and more tasty as she threw more spices in.

From this bite of development, i grew and grew, and my knowledge of the world was that tiny bit more tasty.

My life was a euphoria of flavours and spices, the tastes of all i know making me wise.

And from this final slice of life, i knew that when my recipe book closed, it would gather dust proudly with the flavours it held.


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