Can you hear me?
My lips are sewn tight, the louder I scream the more I bleed. Tell me how the deck settled, did the dealer set you up?
My mind is ballooning into the sea; the waves wash my eyes and bathe the world I see.
A labyrinth I trace, running lines down your body, you only break to dust. You're always a dream.
I'm lost, find me.
-Angad NandaMy lips are sewn tight, the louder I scream the more I bleed. Tell me how the deck settled, did the dealer set you up?
My mind is ballooning into the sea; the waves wash my eyes and bathe the world I see.
A labyrinth I trace, running lines down your body, you only break to dust. You're always a dream.
I'm lost, find me.
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