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the mellow waves of yellow days of dusty childhood dreamtime
swallowed whole into gordian's knots of burial withing quicklime
if i say that love is something, then surely do i lie
for it is nothing, cross my eyes and hope to die...
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geomantrik callings from deep outer space, or the furthermost reaches of dripping inner space? |
CD: Breaking Faster
Label: dustandnothing recordings.
Credits: Schade Burier did it all |
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life is broken by the things we may or may not name, dance away your troubles with the despair of the day... |
CD: breaking faster
Label: dustandnothing recordings
Credits: all the schadeburier |
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i was a punkrock maledict in nashville, tn in the last part of 1988, the summer of hate, and i got to watch all my friends dying from a disease called addiction, so i left...and the tears, and the terror, and the pain stayed with me...as the acid ghost 23. |
CD: acid ghost23/cmeahtd-the last day
Label: dustandnothing recordings
Credits: the acid ghost 23/ th'sound burier |
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