Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
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June 12, 2019
June 11, 2019
June 13, 2019
Losing heart
I Sing You The Morning
Go ahead. I am merely a secondary character in your life story.
And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to keep?
The monster stares back at me. I'm still young enough to believe that, with the right shoes, I can outrun it.
I Raise My Eyes to Say Yes
As if that were possible, and oh the bitter-sweetness of trying
Casual Gods
Lament of the Aged Server
Thanks for my home
The philosophy of long hair
She's probably not single
Your Body's Weapons
Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head
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