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some demo stuff

by Anderson Pose

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1.
We're all scared to death We lose something small With every sigh With every step Everybody's searching their pockets Everybody's searching for stability Too bad our savior has been aborted Wave goodbye to the pulse of life Stare at the sun As it burns the ground Coal scars inside our lungs Collect trash, hide treasure Swim through the oil stains Spilled out from the steady hands Externality Collect trash, eat garbage Swim through the oil stains You are what you build Externality Mithocondrial fundraiser But it's still nothing compared to The squint in the eye of the monster of the mouth of the shadow of the bottomless caldron Twisting our shouts of explanation Leaves us with one final endless sound, that is Lo-fi, silent, spaced out, but now She breathes at last, she is clean.
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Ostensible chaos of tissue-valves. Fuzzy logic shell, living wall. Stand aside, it's all the same without you. There's no point in being a hammer, when there are no nails. Decide me, fill me with the taste of myself to erase the distance between. Do I have the right to change? Kill me fast, I'm running! These dirt tunnels can't hold no more. My lipstick legs color the way behind. Worker on acid bends his arms to... Worker breaks his arms to fit through Mismatched gears don’t turn. Chitin bounded arms can't gather water when you are the philosopher in meditation. Can never step out, cause it's raining. Neverending. Neverending. Can never step out, never want to. Mixed in the mass Functional past Mixed in the mass Functional past Mixed in the mass Brownian motion Knowledge moves the weight Clears your measure Release Release -----------------------------------------------------------
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Dip both hands in the water It's all way too dry here Men Get the guns Ladies Grab your bosoms Breathe in, breathe out Fire I promised myself to make it trough in belief What would Clint do? Stare danger in the eye Focus Weep no more Sweetheart, it's war Inside Warms up The fear Hold and release Won't let go I'm willing to drive, but the car key won't turn in the lock I won't struggle to pull it out I borrow, I owe It's all uneasy Clint Eastwood, standing alone in the middle of a football field - that's what he does - blinded by spotlights Just stare and crave and fall Where the stars make dreams and dreams make stars living fine in Hollywood with no pain and a cool phrase, like: Do you feel "luck"? No
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49 Days 04:55
Voices on the other side, sinking in the horizon, muted by the constant swash. My fruit trees won't do, I don't want to spill their resin, I could live on under their shade. My washed out land holds the sea's salt, it gives infertile ground. Time's not moving, mind is cutting, tearing, pulling down. Step by step, gather wood and pile up, from the trees that give you life. Step by step, construct your way out, no one knows if it will be enough. Step by step, gather wood and pile up, from the trees that give you life. Step by step, construct your own bridge, no one knows if it will be enough. Step back. Run out of wood, food, energy. Illusive, my goal, to reach the other shore. Can't move, can't bear no more. What if it's the end of all? When sense surmounts the animal, as human, all my struggle was not in vain, my decision to go on, to change. Salt and time Salt and time (can't hold me no more) Salt and time Salt and time

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released May 30, 2012

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