goddamn bro ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

your body's cold embrace
brings me back through my veins
i divide my love
into each month on the calendar

i brought flowers to yr grave

The Birds Are Spies, They Report To The Trees 7"

From the Still Life & Resin Split LP (1997)

She/they. I have no interest in anything that doesn’t sound like 90’s indie/emo or the song “Head Check” by Crown of Thornz.