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what do you long for tonight?
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the house we applied to live in. i want it so badly.
and i want to go swimming.
An Irish Sport Horse.
But if I can't have him quite yet... I'll wist for bluer skies today.
...an apple tree.
it seems only fitting that you three would reply to this. on the days i say the least, perhaps i feel the most. know what i mean?
i would like to go on a horseback ride with the 3 of you. on a beach. at dusk. then i would like for the horses to wade in and swim with us, the water still warm from the blue heat of the day.
after we walk out of the sea and shake ourselves dry (leaving salt streaks on our skin), we will ride to an orchard with apple trees, and peaches and avocados. we will rest our heads on the warm bellies of our ponies and doze until 3am, when we will awake in giggles and bounce home to bed in a dreamlike state...
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