The One with all the Physical Agents

So we had Physical Agents this morning with Sir Third.

HMP, Cryotherapy, TENS, Ultrasound, Phonophoresis, etc...

I only had three hours of sleep the night before,

Basically, all I did was fight off my drooping eyelids the whole time.

I managed to write all the details being played out on the monitor.

But you see, writing is very much different than actually grasping it. hard.

So when he pauses to explain something complicated.

I jotted down these lines.

Such things are still unknown to me..

Like the dirt on my face.

the wind of my heart.

The echoes of my soul.

Closing my eyes.

Remembering a child's embrace. So pure.

It's like painting a sky with a gray paint.

Always that feeling when it's about to rain.

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