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(gray days are nice, too, sometimes.   
i want to be indoors,  
cuddle-huddled under comfortors and  sipping chamomile-mint tea.)
  
(i long for the feeling of cool 
 salt air on hot days, 
for the smell of ice melting.   i long for blossoming things.)
  
(maybe most of all,  i want after-dinner sunsets,  fireflies dotting
the air like lazy stars,  humid heat and breezes.)
 
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