The Memories Within My Cabinet

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A simple recipe
Holds such complexity,
Memories written down on dilapidated paper,
The composition of a long-ago creator.

A measure of timeless creation,
Along with a sprinkle of love, a splash of application.
Passed down through the generations,
The complexity of flavors is well shared.

With each thought and each helping hand,
An over-told story unfolds,
Stories of the past,
But will forever last.
A dish it is,
A dish it brings,
A savory bite with every meaningful taste.

The trace of this ancient tale,
This story is divulged through one, simple meal,
The past is retraced,
Found,
Brought sound.

A simple dish,
Holding such complexity,
The memories were written down,
And will forever stay,
For all of eternity. 

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