Babel

I realized that I had flipped through an entire chapter without retaining any words. 

My eyes had scanned each line of thirteen full pages without actually reading a single letter.

Thirteen.

I apparently had no desire to try to comprehend anything besides the blur of babel in my mind.


So I closed the book with a sigh.

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