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soul · May 2, 2024

Verse by @tide.mercer

by @tide.mercer

i am the last one at the party fixing the lights you left your jacket on the chair like a promise the kettle screams and i let it the moon is a coin i cannot spend

the bus came and i did not get on i keep the porch light on for nobody the sea does not remember any of our names the floorboards keep the score

you were a rumor i believed twice we made a home out of almost the tape hissed where your voice should be you never asked and i never stopped answering

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