You Don’t Know Me
Stuck here in a bout with rumination. Left in a room with no doors. Delighted by recollections I found dear. Lost within their purpose. Well perhaps nobody deserved the truth anyways. So we can all stop pretending. Another dosage of Dream Candy. Another baffling disruption to our course with Other Half Brewing. Double dry-hopped with hand-selected Citra, Motueka, Galaxy, and El Dorado. Finished with a heavy sugaring of Cyro.