May you find some comfort here

'So tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
and the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the lines
that you make up for all that you lack
it doesn't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier to believe in this sweet madness
oh this glorious sadness
that brings me to my knees'
Angel -Sarah Mclachlan

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