Ice
Here I am, in a place and time of drought; of days of searing temperatures that drain my physical and mental energy. I constantly dream of ice - that wondrous frozen water that promises cold relief. This is the closest I can find. Gently rounded ice pieces to add to my constant glasses of cold water. Bliss.
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Yes, wonderful ice! I have even changed my computer's wall paper to a picture of Antarctica.
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