Lokis are solitary creatures.
They are villains.
They are mischievous.
They are outcasts.
I move to Portland,
I was a solitary creature.
Where the city made me feel like a villain and an outcast.
My mother would tell you I’ve always been a bit mischievous.
Is love the solution?
Is it the will to be better?
The will to look deeper?
I’m the self-sabotage quee…
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