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long since this
what a place i have and people who have me. what amazing things they do. what things they make me do. i watch and listen and chime and breathe through my skin and i think sometimes we're keeping us alive. the house is alive through the love in its' walls. the walls are alive. the words are alive. the music is right here and it is for free. and the flavours. the people and their haircuts. the extreme imperfection of us all and how we flash off eachother united by the light of our eyes.
punk rock
what a place i have and people who have me. what amazing things they do. what things they make me do. i watch and listen and chime and breathe through my skin and i think sometimes we're keeping us alive. the house is alive through the love in its' walls. the walls are alive. the words are alive. the music is right here and it is for free. and the flavours. the people and their haircuts. the extreme imperfection of us all and how we flash off eachother united by the light of our eyes.
punk rock