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Um ok this is unreal?? I just wanted to say to anyone who listened to my music this year, anywhere in the world, thank you. Getting named Spotify’s Global Top Artist in 2023 is truly the best birthday/holiday gift you could’ve given me. We’ve seriously had THE MOST fun this year

Um ok this is unreal?? I just wanted to say to anyone who listened to my music this year, anywhere in the world, thank you. Getting named Spotify’s Global Top Artist in 2023 is truly the best birthday/holiday gift you could’ve given me. We’ve seriously had THE MOST fun this year
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File Name: The Albatross 🤍 Pre-order the new edition of THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT with exclusive bonus track “The Albatross”on my website now taylor.lnk.to/thetorturedpoe… 📷: Beth Garrabrant

File Name: The Albatross 🤍
Pre-order the new edition of THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT with exclusive bonus track “The Albatross”on my website now

taylor.lnk.to/thetorturedpoe…

📷: Beth Garrabrant
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“I’ll never leave you on your own again,” he vowed, wrapping both of his arms around me. “I will never fail you again.” “It’s my turn, Molloy.” He kissed my hair. “To look after you.” joey lynch and aoife molloy ♥︎ by adelikashere

“I’ll never leave you on your own again,” he vowed, wrapping both of his arms around me. “I will never fail you again.” 
“It’s my turn, Molloy.” He kissed my hair. “To look after you.”

joey lynch and aoife molloy ♥︎ by adelikashere
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“He looks lonely.” “Who?” “Mr. Smiley Face.” “I can see that,” he agreed, hands settling on my calves. “He needs Mrs. Smiley Face.” “He definitely does.” And that was how I spent the rest of the evening, on Gerard Gibson’s shoulders, painting his world just a little bit brighter.

“He looks lonely.” “Who?” “Mr. Smiley Face.” “I can see that,” he agreed, hands settling on my calves. “He needs Mrs. Smiley Face.” “He definitely does.” And that was how I spent the rest of the evening, on Gerard Gibson’s shoulders, painting his world just a little bit brighter.