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THE CATALOGUE
She left for a night that lasted his whole life. Every evening he lit a lamp at the water's edge, and the town lit theirs beside it. The song on the night radio was the only thing both of them could hear.
every universe hears the song.
written, produced & performed by THYLAND · a film told in first person
COLD BORN. HEAT MADE.