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keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails
<< Monday, Jan. 31, 2022 - 8:23 pm >> A fleeting memory of us sleeping in Amsterdam. You held my hand through the night and I was too embarrassed to let go. It’s always the sweet things that make your heart bitter four years on. I’ve been listening to Alex G excessively and trying to hold back my tears these last two years.. I hope February gets easier somehow. |