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oh to be a cat and sleep in a field of flowers on a warm summer afternoon

welcome to the beyond. we’ve been waiting for you. your room is just how you left it. or would you rather be in the backseat of your mom’s car? we’ll set the year to december 2009 and play your favorite holiday songs on the radio as you both drive around looking at christmas lights. please note that this is a memory. we encourage you to enjoy the time you have. you can always revisit this moment, but you cannot live in a memory. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to forget? perhaps you’d rather lounge by the pond? the one filled with green algae, where the rocks you skipped in high school are buried. you can relive your first kiss. we’ve tried our best to recreate how it was. unfortunately, we cannot fully replicate his face, some things are simply lost to time. however, we can make the cicadas sing how they did that one summer. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to forget? maybe you rather share your room once more with your sister? you can appreciate it for what it is. you can share secrets once more and all your favorite barbies are here. they’ve been waiting for you two. please note, this is a memory. nothing you say now will change what has already been said. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to forget? or how about one more evening sitting on their balcony overlooking the cars on the highway? they’ll be your best friend once more. the smoke will sting your eyes and your ribs will hurt from laughing just like they used to in the before. unfortunately, once this memory is over, you will no longer be able to recall the conversation or their face. just the pain from the laughter and the lingering smell of smoke and summer air. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to go home?

death-born-aphrodite

welcome to the beyond. we’ve been waiting for you. your room is just how you left it. or would you rather be in the backseat of your mom’s car? we’ll set the year to december 2009 and play your favorite holiday songs on the radio as you both drive around looking at christmas lights. please note that this is a memory. we encourage you to enjoy the time you have. you can always revisit this moment, but you cannot live in a memory. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to forget? perhaps you’d rather lounge by the pond? the one filled with green algae, where the rocks you skipped in high school are buried. you can relive your first kiss. we’ve tried our best to recreate how it was. unfortunately, we cannot fully replicate his face, some things are simply lost to time. however, we can make the cicadas sing how they did that one summer. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to forget? maybe you rather share your room once more with your sister? you can appreciate it for what it is. you can share secrets once more and all your favorite barbies are here. they’ve been waiting for you two. please note, this is a memory. nothing you say now will change what has already been said. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to forget? or how about one more evening sitting on their balcony overlooking the cars on the highway? they’ll be your best friend once more. the smoke will sting your eyes and your ribs will hurt from laughing just like they used to in the before. unfortunately, once this memory is over, you will no longer be able to recall the conversation or their face. just the pain from the laughter and the lingering smell of smoke and summer air. would you like to forget? would you like to forget? would you like to go home?