Sage Lewis

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Your Childhood in 94 Seconds

This used to be billed as the dark, fucked-up side of my message. It’s not that anymore. It’s just me now. There is no difference anymore.

That’s freaky. How did they know my childhood. Were they there?

This used to be billed as the dark, fucked-up side of my message. It’s not that anymore. It’s just me now. There is no difference anymore.