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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 →“In the shadows of my homeland's ancient trees, I stand, burdened by the weight of history's tale, Longing for distant shores and newfound ease,”
homeland's grip
“In the next 8 hours, I'll be on the other side of the fjords again, Making my way to people who've seen me for what I wanna be, Giving out smiles to unwarranted victims of my trauma dumping,”
blood and bones
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