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Dreaming...

  • Writer: Shaanvi Rai
    Shaanvi Rai
  • Nov 15, 2025
  • 1 min read

Cornflowers and white fences,

A universe of possibilities

And muddy soles.

Skin on skin, bones entwined.

Your soft hushed whispers

And baby hands.

The whir of the fan

In a dark bedroom.

The sense of forlorn.

We still have a long way to go.

 
 
 

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