It is so difficult to be content. You may have all the necessities in life and more, and yet never feel content. I find more often than not that I'm simply lonely. It's the worst kind of loneliness, the unreasonable kind, the kind that will only be satisfied with one thing, one person, one goal. Its difficult to forget and even more difficult to get rid of. But then, nothing in life is easy. In fact everything worthwhile is difficult.
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