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Wegmans' Brand

The past is simply,  the past. Although, it may turnover several times, it's  all part of letting our deltas settle, a soothing recognition for  sapient death - the  soft-power we've become: part of building a monumental ceasefire among  loaded toes that daftly spark, barefoot atop the graves. It's not....forgotten, yet sorry-lipped to make us sane, more patience as  the stains melt away.  It still makes me crave things: you, those times - longing...  for patchwork within a cup of tea, to twirl our past in steam; a deep exhale, and solicit a summer, Central, in our hideaways, far from teeth in the clenching jaws of York, sipping to the gods of what's to come and finally, tear the drafty ductwork out. I haven't had black tea,  microwaved. warm. the  sugared splash of milk - the loyal type - in quite some time: I hope to see you soon. -Nathaniel T. Hughes, December 2008