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[question10]

...we never learn
There's nothing we can do,
No one to whom to turn.

We learn this, time and again,
Despite all living-through.
The pain drives now, as then.

Acceptance and irony
(Our staunchest points of view),
These fail us, finally.

Tears are our last expense.
They help us to construe
The thing that makes no sense.I suppose we ought to talk

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[siriuslythebest]

i'm here.

[question10]

Me, too.

[siriuslythebest]

what now?

[question10]

You were the one who wanted me to listen.

So, talk.

I'm listening.