- the mix, as the dark sugar nestles into the welcoming butter, and beating fluffs the consistency
- the sky (the buildings, the kitchen counter), with the second night of the pressburg storm season under way
- my mood, as the quirk-pop maestros struggle to stay in time
- my chances of sleeping, with all said sugar in the bowl i'm licking
1 comment:
I love the quirk pop. Dunno about the in time, but the MCB is always a struggle in some ways!
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