contact. And as they each play noughts and crosses |
On the scratches they have left |
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they whisper. |
"Phone's probably dead. Maybe I am, too. Leave a message and find out."
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Voicemail
Text |
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contact. I have to screw up both my eyes |
As it goes into sudden death |
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