So quickly my mind jumps mounds of thoughts; realising this and that, realising tit for tat. Caught in an never ending web of chaos contrived in everyday papers. I jump, only to see each mound yanks me back to one intricate truth.
He's hurting, and I feel I can't help him. He's hurt, and I hurt.
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