We steal molecules from the dead, we liberate inanimate objects.
picture is mine, lyric is molecules by atlas genius.
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hiraeth.
Poetry(n) homesickness for a home that you can't return to, or never was. pictures, lyrics, quotes and poetry. some is mine, some isn't. cover photo isn't mine.
out to sea.
We steal molecules from the dead, we liberate inanimate objects.
picture is mine, lyric is molecules by atlas genius.
