this isn’t a
sad album.
this isn’t a
confident album.
this is just
an album.
weeeeeeeeee
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the worst year of my life finds new ways to surprise, with each day that i rise from my slumber, my body tires with no signs of recovery and... -
take me back to wonka bar days and “we belong together,” back when everything was simpler, when the only love we had was for our favorite ca...
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stuck inside, my body just won’t come alive, head’s clear but the fight-or-flight takes to the sky, simple hangouts suddenly feel like chore...
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