And the stars are crashing through

So I posted a song a few hours ago that described how it felt to realize that you weren’t going to be able to see the people you love for Thanksgiving.

Well, here’s what I feel like now:

Everything With YouThe Pains of Being Pure at Heart

It’s what happens when your heart hits escape velocity. Hanover, here I come…

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