No this is not a personal post, it's juts that this popped up on my Genius playlist and it took me down memory lane. Whatever happened to the Gin Blossoms?
Jackal Jackpot
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It is dawn at Bowila Wetland.
The rain falls with quiet persistence, turning reeds into silver threads.
Birdsong is muted; the air heavy; the world half...
9 months ago