I wish I could help you. But I can't. I'm trying, and I could if you were here, but you're stuck, and you can't leave. I think maybe one day you will, I don't know where you'll go, but I hope I can help you on your way.
I'd still contort myself to help you, but we don't talk the same anymore. I check up on you, and make sure you're not fading, but I don't know what to do other than that. There is nothing to talk about because you don't do anything, you're stuck.
I'd still contort myself to help you, but we don't talk the same anymore. I check up on you, and make sure you're not fading, but I don't know what to do other than that. There is nothing to talk about because you don't do anything, you're stuck.
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