Yung & Throwed

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Most importantly, flex.



She still reminds me of winter mornings?

They all do and all different kinds of winter mornings. Hers was jumpers and cigarettes. Another mountains and tea and west end. Some just city mornings on the way to class.

She had the softest soul.

But I know it’s only because I didn’t ever touch her, that I never felt her thorns.

Future album is ‘ok’