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Kilo Kish - American Gurl
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Every time. It is the music that saves me.
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That feeling when you open Spotify on a Friday morning to see if they will allow you to browse your relevant New Releases today or whether they've decided to hide them again...
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Fire...Walk with me.
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Mirame.
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stereo-future · 4 years
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Christian Dior ‘Le Château Du Tarot’ Spring 2021 Haute Couture Collection Pt.1
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stereo-future · 4 years
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If only we could talk to these creatures...
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stereo-future · 4 years
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Dont do it.
Please don't do it.
One of us goes in, but then we all go through it.
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stereo-future · 4 years
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You look like a Pidgeotto that went to grad school...
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stereo-future · 4 years
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If you've ever loved and lost the ocean, it's easy to forget...the ocean doesn't actually have answers. It's just big enough to remind you that there are no answers. At least, not for you.
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stereo-future · 4 years
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R U Still U?
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"I'll teach you to find out why you're dyin' in your living room" -Blondie
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stereo-future · 4 years
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When this world is over. The moon is all we'll see. I'll ask you to fly away with me...
When the stars all fall down. They empty from the sky. But, if you're with me, then everything is alright.
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stereo-future · 4 years
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Bottle in my mouth. Finger on the trigger...and I like the taste of gun metal.
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stereo-future · 4 years
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I know all the things that are bad for me, but I don't really care what they say...
The breeze blows. Leaves rustle as branches shift in the wind. The hammock moves, just a little. I take another drink, but don't swallow. I lay there and swirl it on my tongue. I let the booze burn. The world spins another 500 meters. We all shift our spot in the solar system.
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stereo-future · 4 years
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Everything will be alright. Everything. Will be alright. Will be alright.... Alright.
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