listening to these songs on repeat, i'm flooded with an empty sort of nostalgia. filled with nondescript grey clouds and the starbucks drive-thru. days of believing in the impossible and somehow feeling absolutely nothing because i knew i was trying to live my own hallucinations. (back when i actually had words for being a void -- being devoid. of
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