I…. am the vinegar in salt

and you… are the oil that dissolves…

Do you pretend it’s all okay even when you know it’s not?  Ignore those little niggles .. the creeping doubts. Lie to yourself that they aren’t really there, that they will work themselves out. Dissipate….

Can we ever really, truly exist together with anyone without living an untruth of some sort?  Forceful ignorance of underlying rot.

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