Every human,
Has a sorrow of their own,
Like their unique fingerprint,
Like their own memories.
And while there are tragic faults,
Up there for all to see,
Every human is cursed,
To live with this one unique sorrow.
There are sorrows we can share
And lighten our heart's burdens,
But this sorrow is just for us,
Ineffable and unbearable,
And yet just for us.
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