#9591
Pure Shores
landfill editions
A poisonous teen-lit sensation drifts through a new-years-eve party on the brink of 2028. A chance encounter at the party leads to a multi-year road trip through fantasies, fears and disappointments. D is for Desire. Paradise has its price.
I'm moving
I'm coming
Can you hear, what I hear
It's calling you my dear
Out of reach
(Take me to my beach)
I can hear it, calling you
I'm coming not drowning
Swimming closer to you
- All Saints, Pure Shores
8.00 €
not in stock
