rejection
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STingRay on SoundCloud kids that painted in black reject on the sidewalk/skipped over the part where/you got a two fire hydrant head start/and your heart feels like jumping/with your bike over the cracks/in the concrete sticking up/and if you put your hands over your face,/like a god of Brooklyn you crush it
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when I am talking to myself, I often wonder: who is talking and who is listening? because someone always is, talking and listening, and it’s still me. the fearful, compliant voice I hear comes from the part of my head that isn’t particularly good at making music. but it’s really good at drawing horrible pictures.…
