And so we all shall stay:
Forever scrambling for one last back-up plan, while clawing desperately at everything that won't make us happy.
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Tacenda
Poetrytacenda (n.) things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence
The World's People: One in the Same
And so we all shall stay:
Forever scrambling for one last back-up plan, while clawing desperately at everything that won't make us happy.
