Greetings from scenic,

Category: Diary
Tags: Window Cicada


Woken up by the shaking of the Earth, even she seems miserable in this heat.


Sweating on my bed, unable to fall back asleep, I notice the breaking yolk engulf my window; how early the sun does rise here!

Outside, a cicada yells in a tree near-by my window; go to sleep, you bored cicada.

Nobody is listening.

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