I am on a bus, and it is night. Great adventures await me at my destination, and great adventures I have left behind, but now, it is time to rest. The passengers around me sleep, and I am alone. Music fills my ears, and without hearing, I feel. At this moment in my journey, I have nowhere to go, so I sit.
Cradled by my solitude, I fold my legs under me, drape my jacket over my chest, and fall into a dreamless sleep.
Idyllic Studies 
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