Spyke

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To whomever is the person that got stuck needing me know this:

Number my sorrows, will you ?
And measure them ?
One comes, and the next one rivals it.

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tetris11reply
feddit.uk

I've said and I've done things in my time that'd make you shiver
I've spent time with wistful eyes just staring at the river
in the end I couldn't even find the words you wanted me to say
in her heart she knows she never knew me anyway

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sh.itjust.works

Wait, are you saying my post is made by a bot? Nope, just someone who legit is posting trying to keep this community alive.

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tetris11reply
feddit.uk

No not you, just two other people I pissed off on another post who could not let it go

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probably not that on topic. It was a song that suddenly popped into my head, when reading OP's comment

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Losing you means losing one more person who sees what's wrong with the world. That emboldens the enemy. Don't let them win. A bulwark is not secured with one rivet.

We will need all hands on deck to keep bailing water until we can right this ship. Sometimes that just means securing strategic resources like good people with empathy while we are buffeted by a cross sea many are yet unable to recognize.

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Yeah I'm so much better than you. Thats why I feel better /s

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You reached the end

Losing Hope... | Spyke