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firmament oh my god
03:36
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watery
firmament
swallowing
everything
maybe we're
looking up
at the same rainbow
watering eyes
waiting for
something to happen
drizzling
washing and
whispering
lovingly
ethereal
like an angel
in a greensward
call me a fag
like you love me
my heart will flutter
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every time it rains it makes me feel happy
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are you
out there
waiting for
me to ask you
do you want me to see
through yr lines I'll be
drawing yr fursona
like another world
all the sweetness
and the glowing
of a world where all is truly alive
losing every
staring contest
with a smile and a sigh
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"siphonophores stretch out across the horizon
framing empty skies like the drapery that hangs over bedroom windows
with the rooftop as a windowsill
jagged and confused , motionless in the still air , we wait for something to happen
learning all new words for old feelings
resolved to turn only to the left forever
closing our own loop
closing , again
like clockwork
but there's always a line to trace outwards
poking holes through the page , separating fibers
in a new corner of the same house
with a new shape in hand "
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octahedra (rainy)
02:37
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clouds weep and dissipate like one day I will
there's crystalline octahedra falling from sky
I know I know I know this revelation isn't sacred
it seeps into the fabric till the underside is wet
do you want that ?
do you feel that thread
from the painting to
your hexagonal lens
no weather to-day just the stagnation of the air
I'm reaching out for some strange harmony to overtake our will
as sun evaporates the shimmering coat
flicking flowers send them spiraling out as you walk
do you want that ?
do you feel that thread
from the painting to
your hexagonal lens
do you feel that ?
do you see in my face
everything's perfect
through my eyes in this space
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close your eyes; collapse into me
keep me on the end of a leash
swallowing; a moment apart
salvific to be in yr arms
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nothinglefttodreamabout
01:07
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do you
believe
I'd cry so easily ?
there is nothing left to dream about
I could see you in another world
like a distant waiting memory
with the semen all still dripping out
could I make
it okay ?
if I do will ya stay ?
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7. |
"breathe"
00:57
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aaahhhhh
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8. |
sand (sun song)
02:52
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she cares for me when the world is too much
she draws the sun on the back of my hand
I hope that it stays
lacing traces of hope
into each grain of sand
all adrift through the air
her heart's expanse knows no ends
she'll wrap me up in quietness
pull my sleeves from my face
bury me in my coat
always made me wanna cry
to feel so loved
harmony, harmony, harmony, la da da
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"my catatonic eyes fail again to meet yr magnanimous gaze
weather patterns permit a breezy flight through doorways already blown open
met before recording electric guitar , where somewhere still out there beckoning , the temperamental wonder of mutual presence
light glints off of the smooth polished surface like a thistle's harsh expedition into fragile nerves:
a lens is misapplied and I ask to leave
you grab me by the loose sleeve of my out of season sweater
ditherbathing collapses onto me, a tranquil haze washes through my hollow chest
softened eyes confirm my ambivalent suspicion
you tell me that I'm nothing but perfect
in fluttering my voice falters
in that moment I know
that you can color me any way you'd like"
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10. |
exaltation reprise
00:31
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i'm sorry for everything i say , semper vellim scis te amo
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11. |
sun pattern / menagerie
11:17
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spilling across in a starry eyed burst of fevered affectionate bliss
beckoning like a lighthouse along all the rhizomatic threads between us
you are so far away you are so far away you are so far away
so far away you are so far away you are so far away
singing you feel like air the relief of the rain in a cyclical carousel place
and I saw yr eyes atavistic and bright with a sun pattern over yr face
how I wish you were here how I wish you were here how I wish you were here
wish you were here how I wish you were here how I wish you were here
something minor
take me back there
to
you
in a 22 degree halo
with the moon curled around you
///
distanceline sequestering a spilling-over "ever grateful"
willfull up-and-over languagespace and static feelings
listless reminiscence in a pattern cardinalfeeding
severance-minding heartracebody moonlit vigil visage in a
thought loop trinketcluttered almond/hazel identity quiltwork
menagerie of colourtexturefeeling in a greensward in the gloaming in a bleary-eyed and dewglazed season mixture
desperate loner weather pattern taking clothes off analytic
sweater sleeves and sweater cover abyssal depth in solace seeking
stumbled through autumn just to find their leavemequiets
antipathy in icepick-covered-colours dreams and lovers
sewing pattern eyes inalwaysmotion; watchful window; winter solstice
meaningchasing myriad of marigold and ditherbathing
intonation skewed and empty wistful at a veil of neverending
rhizomatic neverfleeting exaltation (empty headspace) bleeding
lamplight flaking / musicmaking / coloratura in wishful mindsight...
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seeing you in hazel hues like they were perfect and alive
so afraid of everything but somehow this still feels alright
i wanted you around me like a holiday morning , in ethereal quietness between our recordings
so unbelievably pretty when you look right through me , and I'll write another song to fill the space instead of asking
could you see me on a leash in absolute surrendering ?
cuz I just wanna see you smile like you feel something for me
when I said I felt yr love for it in the way that you spoke of it I wanted you to know how much I truly adored that
with atavistic eyes and serendipity smiles you remind me of something I haven't felt in a while
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la
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beautiful, you are, like another world
wavering voice relieved to see you are smiling
coloring , me in the warmth of yr autumnal eyes
when i bury myself under hundreds of leaves
twine yr fingers between mine and make me believe
that you will still, be there to brush the debris from my hair
and it all, comes down, to say
that i'm not afraid to be afraid !
la la la la la la la la la la la la
la la la la la la la la la la la la
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"another season passed in the vitreous calm of untouched dew on still mornings
more days spent walking around with ankle weights so that running feels like flying
and I felt weightless too , like a desperate melancholic dream come to life
like colors shed in the gloaming
like the feeling when I finally dreamt of her; running eagerly through a parking lot in stolen clothing
revealing beauty that I only saw in myself after a long pause in front of a painting at the art museum
hesitating before finally speaking:
I lo-"
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voice arranger anna Kennesaw, Georgia
remember to have fun and be yrself
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