Why are you here? By mistake? No doubt that's true. If not by chance. No matter. Now that you're here, it really doesn't matter. Justifications will not be required here. No names, No shame, only truth. Here our stories lay. The tales of a broken soul, hearts of a punctured mind, a gathering for our kind. Our kind. What are we? We are the whispers of the wind. The forgotten voices, the shadows in their path, and here we come together to form one steady cry.
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