I crave for a taste
of something
foreign and sweet.
A little strange,
things that I seek.
I don't really care if the day is sunny,
and I don't really want a lot of money.
I simply crave
for a taste
of milk and honey.
~
A/n: Milk and Honey by Rupi Kaur is amazing. Also, dedicated to someone :P
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