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Where can I go to escape this?
The world as I know it is now a cesspool of memories that burn my soul.
Memories that should heal me with the passing of time.
Lots of time.

What understanding is the world hiding from this dark angle?
Must I race around to see the light?
If only wallowing could change this burning sensation.
It doesn't.
Instead I must trudge on in idle anticipation of some meaningful clarification.

I welcome this clarification.