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❝She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a sea shell, always boring against the rock, might do. The making of the place had been her pain. But now the shell was safely in the rock. It was lodged, and ground no longer.❞

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01 WHERE IS MY MIND | sunday girl

With your feet on the air / And your head on the ground / Try this trick and spin it, yeah / Your head’ll collapse / If there’s nothing in it / And you’ll ask yourself / Where is my mind?

02 VAGABOND | beirut

Left the vagabonds / A trail of stones / Forward to find my way home / Now as the air grows cold / The trees unfolds / And I am lost and not found

03 GOING TO A TOWN | rufus wainwright

Making my own way home / Ain’t gonna be alone / I’m going to a town / That has already been burned down

04 REV 20:20 | puscifer

Saviors and saints / devils and heathens alike / She’ll eat you alive

05 SHAPE SHIFTER | local natives

Why does the soul hallucinate? / I’ve got control, I shift my shape / Your eyes they swell like a riot / Deranged / Tomor...

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