“I swagger the injury shield cloak, a flock of hummingbirds circle the same place I spoke.” -Yak Ballz of the Weathermen It’s after midnight in a mid-November moment and your roommates are not around – perfect time to do a little dance and we venture out with high hopes of increased intoxication, loudContinue reading “Phantom Dance”
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