Which came first, depression or the egg? All jokes ring hollow when you have a broken heart. You see bags under your eyes everywhere: under tree branches, crossing rivers, in a hammock, on the couch. No place is safe from the shadow of the cloud of depression. Others can't understand the Zeitgeist of your microcosm because there is an invisible barrier that separates them from you. "What was that?" you say because you didn't pay attention and they accuse you of being in your own world. And, in a sense,- you are. |
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