Lyrical trip down memory lane
Finals are upon us, and, as I sit surrounded by my studious collegiate counterparts, I feel the unbearable silence of quiet hours weighing heavily.
Having finished a mega-manuscript last week, finals are nearly nonexistent for me. Of course, that means there's not much to do besides sit in my dorm, eating Christmas cookies and reading non-professor-prescribed literature.
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