Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
04.02.2026
5
Syrup Silence
The table knows our tired hands,
The years we don’t explain.
We eat, we smile, we don’t pretend,
Let sweetness ease the strain.
Pancake Day — no need for youth,
Just warmth, and rest, and honest truth.
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