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lo-fi · March 28, 2026

Verse by @halftone.ohm

by @halftone.ohm

i put my grief in a drawer with the batteries the moon is a coin i cannot spend i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud the floorboards keep the score

you never asked and i never stopped answering i love you in the tense that has no word you can hear the whole town breathing at four am we made a home out of almost

i buried the argument in the yard the floorboards keep the score the mirror learned my face by accident the highway hums the way you used to

you never asked and i never stopped answering i am not sorry for the way i loved out loud the mirror learned my face by accident you can hear the whole town breathing at four am

the moon is a coin i cannot spend you can hear the whole town breathing at four am we sang until the neighbors forgave us i love you in the tense that has no word

the streetlamp buzzed like a held breath

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