Relax and Imagine
Warm chair, cold table, hard floor and sweet beer mingle with the soft tune showered with dim lights, dripped colours and slow people at the local unwind.
And then the imagined time, the time neither quick nor slow nor noticed nor known occurs and massages my shoulders till I feel calm and fresh.
The beer flows and empties.
This glass must have a leak, I’m so relaxed I could really enjoy a beer now surely. Surely this relax is due to the warm chair and cold table. Another glass thanks, a schooner, another relax and unwind.
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