The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“I felt like maybe there was something more I could be doing. I felt that maybe I could make a difference, that I could be of use to someone, to someone else’s cause.”
“But that wasn’t the case, was it?” the man asks as he lets out a stuttered breath.
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