ACT IV

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❝tonight you're thinking of cities under crowns of snow and i stare at you like i'm looking through a window, counting birds. you wanted happiness, i can't blame you for that, and maybe a mouth sounds idiotic when it blathers on about joy but tell me you love this, tell me you're not miserable.❞
seaside improvisation, richard siken.

in which madeleine aetos knows both the sun and the sea and the devastating space in between.
ACT IV: THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH

ACT IV: THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH

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