When A Butterfly Loses Its Wings
The search for the comfort of my youth and the feeling of my mom braiding my hair as i drift off to sleep
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The search for the comfort of my youth and the feeling of my mom braiding my hair as i drift off to sleep
0 takes · 0 hearts · 0 replies
Nothing on the record yet. The first take opens the floor.