Athenisms

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 Hope your side of the planet is treating you well. 

Can the world be a little bit kinder?

Can the days be a little nicer?

Can my brain be a little gentler?

I've always hoped for the kinder tomorrows that a friend once said would come my way eventually, and here they are now, but is this really the kindest they'll ever be?

Why does it still hurt so much?