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| TROPHY, a tale in which she cannot watch him lose himself any more.
" your entire adulthood is a facade, lamelo. and so is all that bullshit you just told me! "
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| TROPHY, a tale in which he allows the media to see her as a trophy, and a trophy only.
" you can't complain about the shit i do if you keep tolerating it, maddie! "
| TROPHY , STARRING...
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| MADISON K. TYSON.
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| LAMELO L. BALL.
| SOUNDTRACK.
| CURRENTLY PLAYING, CANT GET USED TO LOSING YOU by ANDY WILLIAMS.
| PUBLIC EYE INTRO *, REMINDERS by MARIAH THE SCIENTIST.
| LAUGH NOW CRY LATER, 4:44 by JAY-Z.
| GUILT TRIP, STAN by EMINEM.
| TO BE, OR NOT TO BE, FML by KANYE WEST.
| 2A.M., LONE by TYLER, THE CREATOR.
| THE NEED *, ME AND YOUR MAMA by CHILDISH GAMBINO.
| MASTER / RIGHT? BEST FRIENDS, ITSE? STARRY EYES by THE WEEKND.
| BETTER OFF, SUMMERTIME / SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE A MOTHERLESS CHILD by MAHALIA JACKSON.
| UNDER THE EVERGREEN TREE, BUILD ME UP by CLEO SOL.
| NO TRUER TWO! PLASTIC OFF THE SOFA by BEYONCÉ.
| IGNORANCE IS BLISS! 4 YOUR EYEZ ONLY by J. COLE.
| SHOOK ONES, I GOTTA FIND PEACE OF MIND by LAURYN HILL.
| ALL ALONG... PRICE OF FAME by BRENT FAIYAZ.
| TO BE EATEN ALIVE. REMEMBER by JHENÉ AIKO.
| CAN YOU BLAME ME? GHOST IN THE MACHINE by SZA.
| HURTS, DON'T IT? NOBODY'S BUSINESS by RIHANNA.
| SOMETHING SO SACRED,* SEX SONGS by TORY LANEZ.
| FEELS SO RIGHT ! D.M.B. by A$AP ROCKY.
| SO HELP ME GOD! THE HEART, PT. 5 by KENDRICK LAMAR.
| WHEN DISASTER STRIKES... USE ME by FUTURE.
| HOW THINGS PLAYED OUT, LOVE IS A GAME by ADELE.
| IN THE DEAD OF NIGHT, IN THE BLUE OF MORNIN'... POLAR OPPOSITES by DRAKE.
... duration, 123 mins.
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| THE ANTAGONIST'S SOLILOQUY...
she was my piano my chords and my keys. i would brush my fingertips over her ribs scrape her scars to hear her sing. i would kiss her sinking bruises tug her hair to feel the beat. oh, how i danced to her screams hummed to her sobs. i can still recall her flaring eyes how when she sang her soul bled. now i must sing to her but i don't mind: my favorite audience is the dead.
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