Quick Notes

Until It’s Ready

As I wait for the break of dawn, I let my cup of coffee sit still on the table. A few more minutes, I tell myself, knowing too well that to drink it too soon would be to burn my tongue. I listen to the birds chirping instead and follow their call.

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