The 20th century settler

Even the good with you does not feel as though it is the best. At times I battle with myself as a result of your words. You bring elation, you bring torment, all is temporary. The good is good today, maybe better than yesterday, but with you there is no taste of what tomorrow will be. You warm my heart; you melt my heart to stone. The good is better than nothing I guess and who knows if there is not worse out there.

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