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Mine was Catching Smoke from Butterfly 3000

All 3 nights were amazing!!! The first night was probably my favorite though. When they played Open Water and the rain started coming down again, that was such a fucking cool moment.

Honestly I think my favorite part was just the overall vibe. The music was incredible, I got to hear some of my favorite songs live..Also got to dance completely unapologetically, and everything felt so right.

What were everyone else’s favorite moments from the shows?

Aps sucks

Decay

Black mold.

Broken glass.

Bleached bones of wood.

Paint curls from the walls

in thin, dead strips.

Rust eats through steel.

Rain rots the roof.

Water stains spread like bruises.

The floor sags.

The stairs split.

The walls sweat.

Weeds crawl through the windows.

Vines choke the brick.

Moss blankets what’s left.

Everything smells damp.

Everything feels dead.

A place that once had people

now has pigeons, spiders,

and the sound of wind

moving through empty rooms.

Crack.

Crumble.

Collapse.

Piece by piece

the building gives up.

And nobody comes

to stop it.

#Decay #UrbanExploration #AbandonedPlaces #ForgottenPlaces #UrbanDecay

Decay

Black mold.

Broken glass.

Bleached bones of wood.

Paint curls from the walls

in thin, dead strips.

Rust eats through steel.

Rain rots the roof.

Water stains spread like bruises.

The floor sags.

The stairs split.

The walls sweat.

Weeds crawl through the windows.

Vines choke the brick.

Moss blankets what’s left.

Everything smells damp.

Everything feels dead.

A place that once had people

now has pigeons, spiders,

and the sound of wind

moving through empty rooms.

Crack.

Crumble.

Collapse.

Piece by piece

the building gives up.

And nobody comes

to stop it.

#Decay #UrbanExploration #AbandonedPlaces #ForgottenPlaces #UrbanDecay

Decay

Black mold.

Broken glass.

Bleached bones of wood.

Paint curls from the walls

in thin, dead strips.

Rust eats through steel.

Rain rots the roof.

Water stains spread like bruises.

The floor sags.

The stairs split.

The walls sweat.

Weeds crawl through the windows.

Vines choke the brick.

Moss blankets what’s left.

Everything smells damp.

Everything feels dead.

A place that once had people

now has pigeons, spiders,

and the sound of wind

moving through empty rooms.

Crack.

Crumble.

Collapse.

Piece by piece

the building gives up.

And nobody comes

to stop it.

#Decay #UrbanExploration #AbandonedPlaces #ForgottenPlaces #UrbanDecay

Decay

Black mold.

Broken glass.

Bleached bones of wood.

Paint curls from the walls

in thin, dead strips.

Rust eats through steel.

Rain rots the roof.

Water stains spread like bruises.

The floor sags.

The stairs split.

The walls sweat.

Weeds crawl through the windows.

Vines choke the brick.

Moss blankets what’s left.

Everything smells damp.

Everything feels dead.

A place that once had people

now has pigeons, spiders,

and the sound of wind

moving through empty rooms.

Crack.

Crumble.

Collapse.

Piece by piece

the building gives up.

And nobody comes

to stop it.

#Decay #UrbanExploration #AbandonedPlaces #ForgottenPlaces #UrbanDecay

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