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โ‹’ ๐”ฆ๐”ซ๐”ฐ๐”ฑ๐”ž๐”ค๐”ฏ๐”ž๐”ช: @_๐”ฌ๐”ฐ๐”ฒ๐”ซ โ‹ฎ ๐”ฑ๐”ด๐”ฆ๐”ฑ๐”ฑ๐”ข๐”ฏ: @๐”ฌ๐”ฉ๐”ฆ๐”ณ๐”ข๐”ฌ๐”ฐ๐”ฒ๐”ซ โ‹’ ย โ‹ฎย ๐™ป๐š’๐š—๐š”๐šœ ๐™ต๐š˜๐š› ๐š‚๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š–๐š’๐š—๐š & ๐š…๐š’๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐™ฑ๐šŽ๐š•๐š˜๐š ย โ‹ฎ

some days i can smell shadowed negativity like a vampire smells blood.

some days i get hungry and feed on it too.

it means so much to admire and to learn and to get reacquainted with oneself after attempts to understand ourselves through the mirror of another.

feeling altogether inspired, absolutely confused, mystical and disoriented these days.

something euphoric.

whatโ€™s your happy place, or your โ€œoff switchโ€ when you sing your most vulnerable songs live?

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i donโ€™t have one i just experience the feelings as they come. iโ€™ve learned my lesson about trying to run away from emotion

โ€œwatch the phone light up turn it face downโ€

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