Floating out of my dreams.
The tunes of old that brings back "La Nostalgie".
Chants and fables under the moonlight, staring into the face of Grandma in wonderment. Crickets chirping with their familiar tunes that have transcended ages.
How I long for those days, when I sucked at hails with innocence.
Savouring the taste of mixed elements with wide eyes.
Imagining how a lover's embrace would feel like (sighs).
Giving myself kisses on the mirror...phatoming what another's lips would taste like.
La Nostalgie!
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