Everything spins and twists around me. Nothing seems to be right, nothing gives me the wings that I need to fly. I want to brake the chains that are attaching me to the ground but chances seem to be rare around here. He's wrong, yet so strong, spinning around with my tongue. Can't say no to him, can't breathe at all. I will loose this game. I will loose this game.
MN.
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