ANOTHER SPACE JAM
me and my homie OPEN opend up another wall at the old mill. great day painting, helped by my score of thrift-store cassettes to keep the jams pumpin. birds chirped, classical music played, and i pretended i was artsy.
artsy or fartsy, i feel like OPEN fully burned me with those hands
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<3 Miss you.
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