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i am craving soft-serve ice cream.

 

  and a hand to hold.

 

    and a tub of sunflowers soaking in rose water.

 

      and warm mint tea.

 

        and turquoise furs.

 

          and a buzzing in my brain.

 

            and the moonlight.

 

              and nirvana.

 

 

 

 

 

 

- sasha hinds -