Anne (ajva) wrote,

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Wednesday blues

I fancy going to a park, sitting in the breezy rain, watching the languid and happy grass and considering hugs.

I fancy a great big hug that never ends with a comfy body that wants the same thing.

I fancy entering a fluffy cloud of duvet, toasting marshmallows, but only if I feel like it.

I fancy subtle sexual intercourse in my big fluffy marshmallow duvet cloud. Not much moving - too much like hard work. Just relaxing until it gets to the exciting bit, when I'll put in more effort.

I fancy a break.

But I really couldn't face a KitKat.



If only I could hug myself.

I fancy a bit of a lie down.
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