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Spellbound
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(My Mother never really had nothing to say- maybe it just wasn’t what I thought it should be and she did try to teach me something…everybody wants to free willy…yea right…some sense. Who knows what the context was but she says…be careful in your interactions with people because… it’s not going to always be who you like or who you had in mind that has to come out for you. Anybody but her- ornery, too proud feigning to be much to someone; to do whatever; not a lot of people go fish themselves so.)
Phantogram - Fall In Love (Official Music Video)
And if we could estimate the amount of
pure wattage required for output;
a hayride for 1 hit unicorns of
antagonized lands we irrigate
so freely as the
hearts we scornfully speak for:
who too reap pellets;
made to feel something
pieced together-wholely defined,
yet the tractor rainbows that we
not only simulate but:
auditioning their silences with
driven splitter supplies
extending yet more
blanketed spaces
we dare not love among the
hand painted biases of force like
acting dividends that toy battle
(“they clown us”
*Nephilim
* Cultural Cognitive Dissonance and the Signifying Trickster)
in cyberspace for the
loader chores of trees
on your own property like
narrative breathing wounds with
their eyes on the
row crops that lend the
chapters that leave us all
Collectively – spellbound.
Black Ivory - Mainline (Slayd5000)
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(My Mother never really had nothing to say- maybe it just wasn’t what I thought it should be and she did try to teach me something…everybody wants to free willy…yea right…some sense. Who knows what the context was but she says…be careful in your interactions with people because… it’s not going to always be who you like or who you had in mind that has to come out for you. Anybody but her- ornery, too proud feigning to be much to someone; to do whatever; not a lot of people go fish themselves so.)
Phantogram - Fall In Love (Official Music Video)
And if we could estimate the amount of
pure wattage required for output;
a hayride for 1 hit unicorns of
antagonized lands we irrigate
so freely as the
hearts we scornfully speak for:
who too reap pellets;
made to feel something
pieced together-wholely defined,
yet the tractor rainbows that we
not only simulate but:
auditioning their silences with
driven splitter supplies
extending yet more
blanketed spaces
we dare not love among the
hand painted biases of force like
acting dividends that toy battle
(“they clown us”
*Nephilim
* Cultural Cognitive Dissonance and the Signifying Trickster)
in cyberspace for the
loader chores of trees
on your own property like
narrative breathing wounds with
their eyes on the
row crops that lend the
chapters that leave us all
Collectively – spellbound.
Black Ivory - Mainline (Slayd5000)
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