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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Shirley Kuo


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a rather mournful musing

isn't it just curious
how every single being on this planet has felt a terrible aching deep within
themselves
but cannot ever tell anyone else for in na´ve thought that each pain is his
and his alone?
as if loneliness
alonedom
sorrow
wasn't felt by all