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.
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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