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Georgie ran from Springfield, where the smoke tasted like fur and fear, BBQs turning pets into memories no one asked for. No papers, no proofâjust a stray heart tangled in gold, and Doctor Graham wonât pick up the phone. ICE feels closer every night, and I swear I hear their boots when the wind shifts. We couldâve saved this with a backyard and some juicy Jumboâs, Pantone skies fading into something soft. But now Georgieâs a ghost in the cracks of everything we tried to hold onto. Maybe not... |
Board | Rock #2 Song Generator |
Format | MP3 |
Length | 46 seconds |
Plays | 1 play |
AI Generated | Yes Responsible AI |
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