I wish to speak four or five matters of my heart to them, but what can I say when four or five people over there have joined together to speak with one voice?
The lover has just a few simple, heartfelt words to share with the beloved, but finds themselves completely overwhelmed and outnumbered. Around the beloved sits a united circle of rivals who speak with one synchronized voice, leaving no room for a sincere confession. It captures that all-too-familiar, helpless feeling when your quiet, personal truth is drowned out by a chorus of detractors.
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