All great truths begin as blasphemies.
George Bernard Shaw
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There is nothing to read here. The content is over there, to your right.
I may, however, at some point, put something here. Some day. Eventually. No pressure.
chasm
A little lonely.
A little desperate.
I dream about him and am unsettled. I don't dream about him and am frustrated.
There's this rift growing between us.
I think it's called reality.
I hope one day he realizes and regrets. Not a bad regret but a nostalgic, 'if only' kind of feeling.
Like what I'm feeling.
Wishing.
A little desperate.
I dream about him and am unsettled. I don't dream about him and am frustrated.
There's this rift growing between us.
I think it's called reality.
I hope one day he realizes and regrets. Not a bad regret but a nostalgic, 'if only' kind of feeling.
Like what I'm feeling.
Wishing.
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