77 Words (1.04.2012)

January 4, 2012 — Leave a comment

This tea.

It’s just sitting here

Staring at me.

Asking for attention

and to simply be ingested.

And to maybe be righted for its wrongs.

I suppose that it couldn’t help getting cold.

Sitting out on a desk for a couple of hours that might as well have been months/years happens to do that to a liquid.

Or a solid for that matter.

And I guess it’s not cold or lukewarm.

It’s room temperature.

We all are.

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