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Times Square in the rain, New York, 1943, a photo by John Vachon

What do you want from me? Why don’t you run from me? What are you wondering? What do you know? Why aren’t you scared of me? Why do you care for me? When we all fall asleep, where do we go?

Billie Eilish- Bury a Friend

I don't know how to answer. I know what I think, but words in the head are like voices underwater. They are distorted.

— Jeanette Winterson, Oranges Are Not The Only Fruit

Something’s Gotta Give, Camila Cabello