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Monarch
05:03
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Pulling forces draw me to the grave
Calling voices hold me down as they culminate
Buried causes whore themselves to it
Probing forceps press the mound to manipulate
To disregard the tone of monarchs
When they spread apart they still cast a shade
To feel terror as grey congregates and the pelting starts
Retract from the cascade
The hastening heart expires itself
The weight is too much
Force calm into the brain
Itβs all that I can do
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2. |
The Dock
09:20
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Limbs all tied to themselves
A straitjacket of skin
Adopt a mutual veil to hide sullen disdain
The motives arenβt profound
We are drawn in by stark necessity
Permeate parabens
Residuals of the self amass to be arranged
The motives arenβt profound
We are drawn in by stark necessity
Writhe and elongate the sacrificial votive
Tedium rakes me
I want to go nowhere and lie down forever
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3. |
Nothings
02:20
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Words whispered to backs are always worth hearing
Words whispered to backs are always transparent
Wake just as you slept and remain ignorant
Nothings
Extensions of the air
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4. |
Radial
06:13
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A tension
Linear distribution of pressure
To wake us up and cast across the fallen ground
Caress particulars protected from the other
To wake us up and cast across the fallen ground
Slowly, golden
Behold the place
Returning in the day to wash the pollen of all things old
Impress the insular with marks of trawling and searing rain
I never really knew how much I needed this severance
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Shoulder
13:00
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Boulder
Cold shoulders and my teeth are falling out in the open sea
Believe me
Relieve me
Appease me
Deflate
Exsanguinate and speak in a dim cave of tragedy
Believe me
Relieve me
Appease me
The under mind communicates with impressions and stains
The mad search for determinants of motions in our brains
It means everything
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