"How he tried to be kind for the guests at his table
But the snow and the depths of his mind
Left him cold and unable-"

"But she kept her mouth and the words poured out
She cried: "I'm not happy inside"
And she grabbed her coat and she took her keys
A share for we're free."
- Paper Crown, Marika Hackman

[cover by iceburns-manri]

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