It wasn't until my thirties that I broached the subject with someone and they called it the god shaped hole. The relief and sorrow that someone else knew this empty feeling.
you for sure know.
It wasn't until my thirties that I broached the subject with someone and they called it the god shaped hole. The relief and sorrow that someone else knew this empty feeling.
@pmyb2 you for sure know.
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