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We grew up. This place didn't.
The playground is empty now. The swings are still, the streets are quiet, and the voices that once filled this place have slowly faded away.
A melancholic ambient mix for sleep, nostalgia, overthinking, lonely nights, and memories of a childhood we can never return to. Let the silence bring back the little things you forgot, slow your thoughts down, and leave everything else for tomorrow.
It's okay. Some places will always be a part of us.
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