can you imagine being a lisbon sister? can you imagine laying in their empty beds and cold rooms while they were locked in isolation? try to imagine the smell of rotting wood, rotting food, dusty rooms that were failed to be aired out because the doors and windows were never opened except for a couple seconds for mary to grab the mail. try to imagine the sound of lux's records softly playing as you played with each others hair. try to imagine the tangible depression and visible yearning. just try to. I bet you can't.
(these are songs that give me a slice of how I imagine they felt locked in their own house, or rather their minds.)

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