I find myself wanting things today, like cherries and milk, or honey.  I want to go swimming in the sun and cool off in the shade.  I want honeycomb and cheese, bright spring flowers, I want to plunge my hands deep in dirt to feel its coolness.  I want to knead bread, to punch out bubbles with my knuckles and arms.  I want to feel something other than this pain, so great, this pain, this–


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