The Gray Son

Matthieu // 24 // Guelph

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beach beers. 

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Thrice // The Weight

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Favourite pre-ride meal, oatmeal pancakes.

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Apolis

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The Orphan, The Poet // Better Than This

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ride thru tree.

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Early morning cuddles

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Touché Amoré // Home Away From Here

This place looks better from a passenger window Or when stared at from up above But when you’re chasing brightness You’ll lose concern with the damage done It’s not my fault I’ll try to call No ties, no roots, I’m fine.

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summer nights.

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Sordid fellows we misers of dreams

Who counter to catch every cold of the wave

Who know things like words and derision and plight

Whose scars could paint murals on neurons or walls

Whilst tales so few for those happier to snatch

That sequels feign parables in their putrid wake

The fables we’ve already carved deep in bruised knees

The mangled and militant desires we quell

The words we won’t say yet hastily write

The magic we scribe without breaking a sweat

Yes we sordid few, who catch every tilt

And true them with our spindly hands

Our pedagogy inky ‘round pens black with memories

Whose dreams never wander or wither

Or grow

We sordid few are but narrow for this calculated world

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Lydia // Now The One You Once Loved Is Leaving

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