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dead things get transformed, used in different ways, spring is one big deja vu we all do together into bloom

spring rages in a way that doesn't match any other season. it has a loud bark and deep bite and stays up later and later every night splitting itself open and baking in the low sun

On. Repeat. All. Spring. Long.

Hard to understate how amazing this album is and how much it hit the right nerve at the right time.