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lo-fi · June 22, 2025

Verse by @wilder.june

by @wilder.june

you were a rumor i believed twice we made a home out of almost i still set the table for the ghost of us the mirror learned my face by accident

somewhere a phone rings and nobody is worried you were a rumor i believed twice somewhere a phone rings and nobody is worried i wore your city like a borrowed coat

the mirror learned my face by accident the cold got into the bones of the house the floorboards keep the score i put my grief in a drawer with the batteries

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