Staring at the mountain, I dream of nothing. I think of nothing.
I see something. It's the mountain.
It's not far away, not outside the window, not anywhere else other than my room.
*Sigh* When I see the mountain, I feel weary. sweatdrop
It's so depressing. So much homework to do but so little time.
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