somewhere in northern italy..

"the whistles through blades
a cough in the rain
the walkers in space
met her in a stable
she trots like an angel
we sleep in the ocean
my ring never corroded
ooh, ooh, ooh
everyone has a choice
to use their father's voice on them
what does it feel like? 
in everytown there's a darling"
- everytown there's a darling by finn wolfhard

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