a debut album by
Five songs. Five stories. One voice in the dark.
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The Album
Five Scars
Each mark a melody. Each story still singing.
A letter to the door you can't reopen.
Built like the oak — bent, but never broken.
Some ghosts don't leave. They just stop knocking.
Time doesn't heal. It just learns to hum along.
There's no face.
Just the silhouette.
Just the songs.
— Callahan & Co.