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rock and/or roll

04 - perpetual cicada - vampire deer

song 4 - i think this is a translation of a secret language

[mp3]

a perfect day, lapping reflect on stone there will be no children if we go it alone copper and sawdust, the packages of america speak of mediated love come feed the narrow rock of the harbor the chill blue gray water the wires that sing to the perpetual cicada within the bugs darken with grease the copper tarnishes, the arteries obey trees turn yellow in summer, snow turns gray the windows get a subtle film cars like pacman ghosts in their liberty of want take us to our suffering of most the wires that sing to the perpetual cicada within
posted by pyramid termite on Feb 05, 2024 at 9:11 AM

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