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This experience
Is enough to drive a man mad
Or sad even
Too much to take
Too much at stake
Sometimes I need to wipe the slate clean
On which towers of illusion are built upon
Hours and hours of disproportionate wizardry
On top of that misandry
The strength needed to carry this
To walk around with a straight back
Colossal
You are doing good work, my son
Now let’s look into the sun
Wash the tears of broken men
And attend to those who are still on the mend
Ian Altosaar
