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Bury burden amidst the blanket
Into which we both succumb
The product of/resultant from a nurture-less existence

Talk amongst our friends
And wander streets where I have been
Increasingly, i can’t quite tell the difference

(and) When i’m there, I don’t care
Enough to supplement life with an ephemeral world
If the girl wants a boy or a girl or the void they will
Step within to grace and honor god
This is his love

Still, the days ain’t waiting for my blues
I look outside and I see time, I’m losing you
Although I must say
I sure could use the rest

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from Demos 2016​-​2017, released October 15, 2017

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Shit Whitman Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

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est. 2015

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