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Gun-Less Drawer
closed eyes
pulverize
abandon
road
dispose
barely noticed
hint of
Lotus
drives focus
deep
unknown
passing moments
spawn
our clones
distant
from those
born before
unlocked
gun-less
drawer
nothing there
but the
thought
Published 16th Oct 2013
| Edited 12th Aug 2015
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16th Oct 2013 2:41am
17th Oct 2013 00:52am
17th Oct 2013 2:47am
thanks --
I don't know why I like this piece -- I think it just has something to do with the sound of the words themselves and the way they flow.
I spoke this one out loud to myself a few times - it gave me the idea of taking some of these
dense pieces and making brief , unconventional
songs out of them. I`ll keep you posted.....
I don't know why I like this piece -- I think it just has something to do with the sound of the words themselves and the way they flow.
I spoke this one out loud to myself a few times - it gave me the idea of taking some of these
dense pieces and making brief , unconventional
songs out of them. I`ll keep you posted.....
