Sometimes I don't know why I do this.
Sometimes I don't know why I'm here.
Sometimes I don't know why it's here.
Why ARE we here?
Sometimes it makes me angry
Sometimes it makes me frustrated
Sometimes I just don't want to help
Sometimes I want to give up.
But what I want more than that
is for it to get better.
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