It is for grey days, when you feel disembodied. I made a song. It’s for you to listen to when alone. Winds, birds, greys, and the sound of the sea in the back. Voices hidden in warm, crackling static.
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It is for grey days, when you feel disembodied. I made a song. It’s for you to listen to when alone. Winds, birds, greys, and the sound of the sea in the back. Voices hidden in warm, crackling static.
I love that!
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Thank you so much for saying that!
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Beautiful.
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Thank you!
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