October 25, 2014 For a brief time in the morning, my mind is clear. I can think cohesive, coherent thoughts. I masticate my phrasing as I chew on the inside of my bottom lip. I hear the bubbling leak of the toilet next door, the sounds of traffic roaring by the house, the slam of…
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