We will coalesce our heaven and hell

My mind turns to something useless and trite

My eyes roll around like dice on the felt
My eyes roll around like dice on the felt
My mind turns to something useless and trite
My mind turns to something useless and trite
My uneasiness, materialized —Katie Crutchfield
My uneasiness, materialized
—Katie Crutchfield

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