Something's wrong that we all know catch up and recuperate but there's still something wrong and if we stop to think we could revive ophelia and if we stop to think we could rescue ourselves Where my own eyes run together where my own eyes run forever I can taste that silent slate on my lips I can tell by the look on your face you're going to slip
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