I'd wished to reach out,
To share instances which beyond doubt;
Have stirred me to my EQ's brink,
And made it impossible for me not to think;
And realise in a sane but restless state,
That pain's not always to hate.
That there's a pain in joy as well,
Well friend, that's all I wanted to tell.
But I suppose things weren't quite favourable,
Guess that's why your phone kept saying;
Thank you for Reaching out,
But this soul's not reachable.
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