see how sad I am that I could only expressed it in bahasa. this never happens. I wish I could talk to you, but theres a hole between us. Someone is digging it day by day and it is getting bigger that as much as I try to shovel back the earth into the hole it never closes up because someone down there is shoveling it out at twice the speed.
My arms have gotten tired to the point my mind asking "what is the point?", so i put down the shovel and left you there making an island for yourself and the hole digger.
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