AAANNNDDD... here we go...
When our actions do not our fears make us traitor: No one will ever understand my love for this movie.
“A sweaty-toothed madman.
I close my eyes and his image floats beside me,
The sweaty-toothed madman whose stare pounds my brain.
And all the while he’s mumbling.
Mumbling, “Truth. Truth is like a blanket that always leaves your feet cold.”
You push it, stretch it. It will never be enough.
You kick at it, beat it. It will never cover any of us.
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