I fell forwards
Yet the past called
Reach out
Far flung arms
Into a swamp
Dark weary waves on shore
Looking worn and lost
Tea screams in the movie
She clings to the sheets
As the butler comes.
Yet the past called
Reach out
Far flung arms
Into a swamp
Dark weary waves on shore
Looking worn and lost
Tea screams in the movie
She clings to the sheets
As the butler comes.
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