It's one of those days that seem never-ending. The rain pounds incessantly against the windshield, and the wipers scrape at my senses with their monotonous and nerve-wracking sway. The last whispers of the day have long gone, and I, boxed in like a sardine among these four metal sheets, see… more
Track 06 - What's on Your Mind?

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