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Folks in Temple Square just weren’t our crowd, they sure made me feel awkward, but it was a blast taking off all our clothes and running home in the rain. I was soaked to the bone and I had no dry shoes, but it didn’t matter. All that ever matters is the company we keep. If the world imploded that day, I didn’t even notice, because I was so caught up, just living in the moment. I saw your name all over town and I hope that it stays there, because it’s claiming something, as we try to stay posi while we’re drowning in this fucked up world, but we’re claiming so much more, and let’s hope we can stay true longer than it takes to buff graffiti in Salt Lake City. If I learned one thing from my short time on the road, it’s that I could go anywhere and find someplace not to feel so alone. When I say that I love you, you know that I mean it and that you could call me any day from halfway across the country and I’d find a way to be there with you, because that’s what friends are for. P.S. I’m sorry I fucked up your tattoo.

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Waiting Records Lima, Peru

Sello discográfico de Lima, Perú, orientado a la producción y difusión de música realizada por cantautores indie folk acoustic & más.

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