Today I wrapped my hands around a nice warm cup of tea. I drank it as if I was drinking in something much more meaningful. It was only a cup of tea. Right?
This morning I road with my mom into town. Things were out of place. The clouds were in the trees. The sky was empty, it was missing them. I can relate.
-J
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Nice little poeticly succint post. I hope you fail better.
...sorry, couldn't help it! ; )
Funny Lowen.
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