33. 梅雨
We humans complain about practically everything, don’t we?

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You hate how the sun burns you.
But then you imprecate the rain for wetting you.

You swear at how the humidity drains your swear glands.
But later you involuntarily curse while shivering throughout the cold.

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Should we even exist in the first place idk now I’m not so sure anymore.

What is satisfaction anyway?