Sometimes you can't help but marvel at the endurance of the human spirit. The way we fish for hope even in the midst of inevitability. The way we grope for morsels of happiness even in the abyss of gloom.
Like searching for breaths inside your coffin.
2 comments:
Yes.
(smirks and nods in agreement)
No.
(smirks and nods in disagreement)
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