1. |
Difference in Repetition
04:20
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Connected dots
Peg by peg
Each mind in sync
For clause at all
Constituting warmth
The smell of iron leaking
All words unspoken
No way to reach the analysis
Lay schizo in sync
With the colors of the walls
Maybe the carpet too
Is the ugliest honesty
Too many of these
Of these words
What even are you?
No invitation in
But, you're welcome to be here
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2. |
Evanthia
04:27
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Shark basket bulldozer
Sea and tea for the dealers of fireworks
In the trailer parks
I am an unfortunate American
Eyewitness to it all
Happy volts and junk yards
Smiles and nicotine clouds
Fade into the running reds and blues
Not enough white for those dressed in black
Too much white for those in the pack
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3. |
Waltz for Gershom
06:29
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Intoxicated on coffee and cigarettes
Astonished by the lack of emptiness
My head is a frozen lake
Finally solid and opaque
Watch the cats turning cold
The psychology isn't easily understood
Frozen below the pond
Dead and mourning thru song
Let's get some sleep on this
And watch our chemicals fade
It's all so dark
With the lake still reflecting a light
Won't take long to strike 12
Won't let this blind us anymore
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4. |
First as Farce
03:41
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Birthing a farce
Tragedy in the skies
Away from the cave
And into the light
Shadows invalid
Shone too bright
Each prose is read
Peacefully into each night
Last men are dead
Flown over each one
What lies ahead?
Is everything undone?
Birthing anew
Tragedy in me
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5. |
Adulthood's End
00:56
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No filter hanging from my face
I'd like to finally know
What it is I'm supposed to learn
Or if this patch means anything at all
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6. |
Antonym of Pain
07:46
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Scraping the top of the soap
And closing our eyes in sync
The loveliest flavors for each
And scents only allowed here
Belonging in each other's box
Awake inside the past
No dream going unshared
Each morning glows with dew
The early dawn, a stabbing
With thawing frost to taste
My chest tightens asleep
While my toes cramp in peace
Bacchus brings the beer
And she brews the tea
Wait for the burning
In an antonym of pain
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7. |
Castaway Costume Rental
06:39
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That poster reminds me of Gershom
Ran across the lines, to hide from the three
Our youngest sister of about five to date
Floating along the nile, sleep before the waves
Dark masks over white skin
Beside the well in Midian
Where the doors are closed
But, kept clean for us two
Met in the middle always running from rum
Sleeping in wicker, caulked with pitch
You’re the one set of watts
In the cold March sky
Step toward a bell, chiming for the night
Drawn out of the water
Standing cold and afraid
I will protect you
I will protect this
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8. |
Slutsky
02:39
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Can’t tell time in the dark
A minute treks slowest of all
Loose grip of coins in my hand
Slipping through, seeming to fall
A quarter for each fraction a day
Stood facing, turning away
Drive directionless and still
Just practice for breaking of your will
We way share a footprint now
But, the tracks were always split
We may kiss with spit now
But, the blood’s dried up now
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9. |
Swallowing
01:57
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Childish hearts
As babies, want warmth
Mother please swallow me whole
Adulthood in mind
Cynically in love
Father please help me
Helplessly swimming
Thru murky, black fog
Needing my mom
Please come back
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10. |
Childhood Send
02:53
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11. |
Ode to Enclosure
12:18
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Sing beyond hope
And hum into the blues
Sweep along the streets
Each word, each misuse
I will stay up tonight
And listen to the words
You will climb the hill
You will do the worst
Ultra soft or ultra harsh
Unable to help the broken
But fight for the life
Of each one to three
Watts dimming out
But flicker in her head
Splintered like our phones
But used for no talk
I will wake up today
And know what we learned
My heart gains those watts
And flickers towards what's earned
You will do your best
And that is enough
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Blue Mist Bands Biddeford, Maine
"If we are unable to unify the past, present, and future of the sentence, then we are similarly unable to unify the past, present, and future of our own biographical experience of life. By molding the past into visual mirages or stereotypes, we effectively abolish any practical sense of the future and of the collective project, thereby leaving the thinking of future change to sheer cataclysm." ... more
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best show ov my life
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