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She'd murmur "oh" to know I'm dialing in the rain. Muffled receiver to project an Opus wholly mine. Picture the murmur, shouldered. Picture this chord, roaring in yellow tungsten, Littered to the formless.

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narvik_snow

M / Pacific NW

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narvik_snow

M / Pacific NW

Published: Apr 11, 2019
Time: 1m

Notes: off to nowhere.

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