I trudged on
Showing up with heavy eyes
Arms lifelessly swaying with my gait
Going through the motions

Then I got my fix
And like all of us creatures of habit
I formed  a routine around this upper 
Making it necessary 

Like morning tea
Or perhaps coffee is your hot beverage of choice
You invigorated me
And now I can face anything unabashed

inessrose

Caution: hot

Jun 4, 2026

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goodtea

We have our addictions of choice. For some it's a person, and that's not so bad. This is lovely writing.

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