Trailer | Swive [Elizabeth]

Time. Time is the thing. That’s what creates the panic. (Unnerving string music swells throughout) They tell you you have to marry before your face runs out. You have to have babies before your body runs out. (Inaudible distant whispers) They tell you you have to cling on to things. Be merciful unto me o God my father Be merciful unto me, be merciful unto me. (Music ends abruptly)

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