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Insolent Consummation

We Were Made to Be Forgotten

A Tree Remembers

november 24th

Line of Morality

Inkwell

Setting the Scene

The Trauma Won't Save You

I'm Low on Gas and You Need a Jacket

From Beneath the Ivy

To Whoever's Reading This, Goodbye

Nothing Beside Remains

Static and Attention

The Wildred Sonata - Movement 2: Alone On a Dilapidating Shore

as the rain comes crashing down (reissue)

point blank

november 24th / when there's nothing left to do

No One Die Alone

The Forest of Brittle Leaves and Fragile Trees

No One Dies Alone

Even Scruffy Plays Guitar

Song for a Broken Bottle

Be All My Sins Remembered?

One Final Lullaby as Time Slips Away

The World Keeps Turning

Memento Mori

Holding Hands Isn't Just Cute, it Keeps Us Together Despite the Climate

Every Pretty Word is Like a Fracture to Your Delicate Mind

A Bitter Pill to Swallow Could Be a Sugar Tablet on Your Tongue

All These Lingering Memories Are Viewed Through Cracks in My Mirror

a petal sacrifices for it's labour (interlude)

silhouette faces

a tear's reflection

Kalopsia (acoustic)

fear is a synonym of hope

I'm Low On Gas

A Tears Reflection

as the rain comes crashing down