Dear Lost Soul, Many years I have watched you. I know your struggle. I feel your desperation like it’s my own. It was my own. The mistress of suffering feels loyalty to no one; she seduces everyone. Pain is ubiquitous and possibly synonymous with humanity. In the top row of the bleachers I holler at…
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