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Companionship in Applesauce
Nov 12, 2022
I see no wrong in finding companionship in applesauce.
The aftertaste of that 100% real apple taste lingering on the back of my tongue is a highlight to my day. The smooth gritty, kind-of-yellow pulpy sauce in a cup delights me with every slow spoonful on this unusually humid, cloudy mid-morning autumn day.
No need for cinnamon at all.
I imagine the many apples it probably took to be beaten into this no-chewing-required texture in a small plastic cup in order to interact with me, this human’s taste buds.
Yummy, yum, yum and many more excited, child-like yums.
