Restoration

I’m postponing my entry into reality. . . moving so very slowly, drinking from my commemorative cup, pretending it’s a cocktail, wishing someone would cut up my fruit, make my bed and change-out my towels. Soon enough reality will come. . . but for now, I’m still cruising.

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