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Desolate roads stretch across a silent expanse, guided only by flickering lights that no longer lead anywhere. Echoes linger in the underground passageways, floating between empty streets and veined alleys. Each moment feels like an unsent message, a hymn etched into the pavement, fading into static and dust. Along the way, color drains from the sky until nothing remains but a tranquil horizon where all signs disappear, and absence becomes the only language still spoken.

Pavement Hymns

Dr. Ruby

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WIT DA PLAYAS

Shawty Sax

Dream Patrol

Serenity.

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ice tray the gang

felt like sampling one of my favorite songs ever which is "Head in the ceiling fan" by Title Fight

low effort tho

ye i know it's bad i just liked it idk, have a good life

glued my eyes to your face

[i am] what you want me to be.

eyes.

[i am] what you want me to be.

jibun

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