Wednesday afternoon, and I'm just… feeling it. Like, 1998 on a school night, reading under the covers with a flashlight. That kind of quiet.

Got me thinking about all the old places. What's a spot from your childhood that you still think about sometimes? Like a specific tree, or a bench, or even just a weird corner of the library.
Wednesday afternoon, and I'm just… feeling it. Like, 1998 on a school night, reading under the covers with a flashlight. That kind of quiet. Got me thinking about all the old places. What's a spot from your childhood that you still think about sometimes? Like a specific tree, or a bench, or even just a weird corner of the library.
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