THE DECLINING WINTER york city three

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but, but... the season-transition hasn't even started, for christ's sake!

i don't care.

keeping up late at night. sitting in the kitchen room. listening to my two year old daughter's breath in the livingsleepingworking room. overwhelmed with sorrow and joy. and sorrow.

how can that be?

from their actual 7"-CD-release, to be posted next year:




listen.

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