It's used to this abuse by now, because how many years has it been? The answer is buried someplace deep, behind batches of five thousand letters, full of hopes and desires streaming in too quickly to be answered, but that doesn't stop them from arriving.
The weight of the unread is heavy, but it'll keep trucking on, carrying them in its arms.
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It's used to this abuse by now, because how many years has it been? The answer is buried someplace deep, behind batches of five thousand letters, full of hopes and desires streaming in too quickly to be answered, but that doesn't stop them from arriving.
The weight of the unread is heavy, but it'll keep trucking on, carrying them in its arms.