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I never understood before now, wanting something so much. But if it’s all a mirage, is it worth anything at all?
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You care too much, you’re desperate. You think too much, you’re scoffed. You want too much, you’re selfish. You love too much, you’re soft.
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I crossed my fingers and I avoided the cracks, but all the superstition in the world won’t bring you back.
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There are so many paths to stray, so many possible ways this could go. The probability’s not in my favor, and I just want everything to be all right.
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The line of your reason and the slope of your treason don’t matter when the equation approaches infinity.
There is no solution.
