Where does discontent start? You are warm enough but you shiver. You are fed yet hunger gnaws you. You have been loved but your yearning wanders in new fields. And to prod all these there's time the Bastard Time.
Love is a piano dropped from a fourth story window and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.
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