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Feb 2022
Baby here we are at our grave
Time has come
Can’t be saved
At least not now
They say sometimes
It’s not the right time
Tired of the night time
But I don’t know when the sun is coming back
And I cant make you wait
Baby here we are at our grave
It’s my fault
Please just look away
Dont be scared
You wont fall
Day
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Day  21/Genderqueer/St Louis
(21/Genderqueer/St Louis)   
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     South by Southwest
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