Down the drain

Do you think SHE’s trying to tell us something? Do you think people will actually start to listen? That giant whirlpool makes us look like toys. That boat spinning around and around – I kept imagining some large hand would pick it out of the water, set it on the bathroom counter, in a cabinet.
But what’s underneath? What’s at the center? The earthquakes, the cracks, the depths we can’t see. She’s angry for a reason and things keep happening over and over and more and more and still no one listens. What’s a life to her? We couldn’t care less about her’s

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