Shaking dice for quarters all day. I laughed until my throat was hoarse and copper lined. I shook like dice. I stood in front of the coffee maker seeing my reflection in every surface, feeling like a reflection more than myself.
Shaking dice for quarters all day. I laughed until my throat was hoarse and copper lined. I shook like dice. I stood in front of the coffee maker seeing my reflection in every surface, feeling like a reflection more than myself.
