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Cam And Conor Had Opposing Philosophies About Haircuts

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Subconsciously I think I let Cam influence the way I cut my hair. I grew it out for two years to cut ties with the past. It's a metaphor that resonates. I'm carrying so much less weight. The baggage I've been building up, well I've left it all behind. We've been talking for a month or so and I'm sorry if I start latching on. I know it's hard to tell but you make me feel nervous as hell. Maybe I'm too linear. I was born with the curse of a one track mind: stay focused or fall behind. You might be a lot of things to me, hope that's okay. I guess I'm still fragile: afraid I might crumble when seated on such unsteady ground. Everyone I love is dead and that means I don't love you yet, but I'm not sure how long I can hold that off. We'll meet up next weekend. You'll be my next model. I've given up sleeping to drown in this bottle. I used to dream so big, but now they're caving in. This canvas will stay blank, bur maybe that's for the best. I'm sorry that I'm so quiet you felt guilty. I meant it when I said I had a blast.

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from Dwelling, released April 12, 2018

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