'Through me you enter into the city of woes
Through me you enter into eternal pain,
Through me you enter the population of loss.
Abandon all hope, you who enter here.'
It's reminiscent, isn't it?
It is the truth here.. until a simple pleasure distracts the pain. The joy will overcome it for hours, days, while the darkness waits.
Though I am
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Wisdom supreme, love primal. No things were
Before me not eternal; eternal I remain.
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If this were Hell, I'd accept it.
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It seems to be personal hell for quite a few.. until the next snow falls, or other such.
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Did you accept one?
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