i sit in the central library
i plug in my laptop and play sweet music.
i use a comfortable headphone.
i wear a warm sweater.
i am at my most alert state of mind.
i look to my left, girl typing at 60 words per minute.
i look to my right, guy sleeping.
i survey the entire level - maximum brainwave activity, no signs of movements.
i am part of this picture.
i close my eyes.
i smell the air - all too familiar.
i wonder why is everyone killing themselves.
i smiled.
i need great haste in thoughts - frustrated at our inability to think faster.
i take another look at my half-done essay.
i retire into my laptop once again.
i am a student.
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