#2208

Of all the people upon this vast globe,
I pick you to suffer through the arguments,
the torturous white noise that arises
before finally talking about the tension.

No matter how much it kills us
to rip off the thin bandaids
and douse the misery in morphine,
we need to do this together.

Grab my hand.
Today, we face this and conquer it.

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