Scrolls line my walls... I'm reading so much ancient text I think my brain is going to explode; I'm speaking in Greek and Latin, and I'm seeing everything as a series of mathematical equations. My only breaks come in trips to the gymnasium and when I finally allow myself to sleep I'm dreaming in story book form, as if to preserve some sense of a timeline... I'm not stopping till I'm crowned the shiniest dime.
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