Dear Sufjan Stevens,
You not knowing me at all, yet being able to construct part of my life or how I feel about it flawlessly (in this case, Illinois - where you have never even lived and hardly visited) unnerves my identity as well as personally-understood reality.
Love,
Kymba
P.S. You are the "Stuff White People Like" of the music industry.
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