i went to store looking at display
born longing to buy is holding me
so strong i tremble deep inside
holding merchandise; awestruck
i look at every angle it must be it
but waiting line is too long i left
a dream of owning seconds ago
to feeling like my first puppy love
ha! it turn to ice cream craving; my
coconut pineapple on my taste-bud
and a desire i almost, almost have
talk myself to calmness, i smiled
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