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Music
Fresh marks from the wall, lens, screen, and speakers.
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Signals
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Poems & lyrics
Poems
All 13 →“The city is asleep, and it is covered in white, The bed hugs me like we have never ever met, The song feels like home, and the birds stayed dead,”
the things we have
“Oh, I'm so tired of pretending that I'm totally fine, And you are there far away, like, come here—I need you by my side. Oh, I am tired of singing when nobody hears my voice.”
oracle's fate
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