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This album is a concentrate of sadnesses—more melancholies than sadnesses, a greatest hits of what's wrong in the lives of those who sing it and yet it has a spark, an unexpected vitality, a stance. The man of clear intellect is he who frees himself from these fantastic ideas and faces life, realizing everything in it is problematic, feeling lost.
This album is a concentrate of sadnesses—more melancholies than sadnesses, a greatest hits of what's wrong in the lives of those who sing it and yet it has a spark, an unexpected vitality, a stance.
The man of clear intellect is he who frees himself from these fantastic ideas and faces life, realizing everything in it is problematic, feeling lost.
Listen to Daïtro's Y and experience a heartfelt blend of screamo and emo that captures the bittersweet beauty of spring.
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