How I Wish You Could Know

I still have not described it properly. There is nothing to describe it, except for the feeling itself. There truly are no words. I am speechless, and I will be 'til the end of my time. I shall never describe it properly, for there is no way to do it. 'Tid like trying to fly with no wings, or teleport with no magic. Inpossible, truly impossible.

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Why can you not free me of my burden, generous brother? Why can you not understand? Why can you not believe me, trust me? Why, I ask you, why? Do you not have confidence in me? Do you not think me trustworthy? Why, honest brother, why can you not understand the situation? Is it still impossible?

... I guess it really is impossible 'til the end.