π“˜ 𝓭𝓸𝓷’𝓽 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝔀𝓱π“ͺ𝓽 𝓽𝓸 π“Όπ“ͺ𝔂

Late night spring I let the phone ring and ring I wasn’t in the mood to speak, but I had no voice anyway I pretend that I’m present but my mind is very far away Trying to walk in straight lines, but I keep tripping I’m hiding, they’re worried I let the phone ring and […]

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