Douse the air with laughs and breath, beer and drinks and this and that, we'll play a game and I'll make my eyes tell you everything, in my language that I always hoped you understood.
Back in the place where it began, with the warm inside and mirrored walls. Light bounces off the glass and the eyes, the speckled interior with stars and pictures.
This is the spell to turn back time.
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