From the questioning self of Johnnie Regalado:A soft breeze sneaks in an open window, turns the pages of the notebook on the bedside table, and lifts the solemn words out into the ether. Sing along with the sorrow. Nothing remembered is lost forever. Kye Plant’s solo harmonies echo an important reminder: there’s absolutely nothin’ wrong with feelin’ weird.
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