.We're in it together, enchanted feathers, falling to the ground.
White striped sweaters, wonder wether I've caused the sound.
Bells ring.
Rising pitch.
Closing in...
Closing in on us.
There is a butterfly between the rocks in your hands,
it's grinded to dust by forces yo.
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