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There was comfort in the toasted bread, the surface a homey caramel-brown. In the gentle warmth it retained, it melted the butter and took the honey right in.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 27, 2020.
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From sun-fed grains held upon soil-spun gold in fields that quietly give, the bread became the kind of rich-brown hue that smells of heaven within a home. It may not be the most gourmet of meals, nor take an age to make, but that toast was a theme throughout my life-span, a keeper of many memories.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 27, 2020.
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From golden toasted crumb to the softness within, the jammy toast was every good morning condensed into each sweet bite.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 27, 2020.
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Berry red toast sat upon the plate as if it had taken to the stage in a fiery fiesta gown.

By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, October 27, 2020.