Monday, December 23, 2013

Shaking Hands (day ten)

Today I have consumed both a large cup of coffee and a large cup of tea and no real food to speak of.
My hands won't stop shaking.
I assume that's just the caffeine working its way through my veins.
My mouth tastes like tin and blood and it's enough to make me cringe but I still don't mind the dentist.
Apparently I only have three wisdom teeth.

There is still sand in the laces of my boots from the beach.
That's when I knew I should say something.
I really didn't mind the rain.

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