We've all been painted by numbers.
Won't cut at the seams like you want them to.
Don't want to hurt you.
We'll feel the same tomorrow. And put a smile on my face?
STEAMPUNK HOLLAPOLUZA. I want tickets to The Crucible in Oakland, and Lexie and Danielle are coming with me. It will be a crowing moment.
I will thrice refuse. Royalty tea on loan. I will rise and be free.
June and April. April and June. Jeremy and Kevin. One real, one pretend. Both full of overnight changes. And surrounding May.
WE'LL BE THE SAME TOMORROW, COS WE'VE ALL BEEN PAINTED BY NUMBERS
WE'RE DANCING AS WE BORROW.
Ask Anton about polydestiny, and ask Olya to show me my paths. Sveta on the sidelines, doubtful, more powerful than all of us combined. Am I Svetlana?
-Did you come here to dance? What's in your glass?
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