Have you been using the socks I gave you? How about the box of handkerchiefs I gave you last Christmas? Have you opened it?
Do you think of the times we'd stumble and help each other up? Are you still that stick-man holding on to that iron bar?
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Stop giving me questions whose answers I'm still searching for, but ask me. Stop saying things that chip off parts of my wall, but tell me. Stop lingering in my mind for too long, but confuse me. Keep me in that compartment but never ever show me the key.