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Non Omnias Moriar
05:22
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Separation Anxiety
07:37
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I slide across the line to the sound of worn out chimes. It's just another fairy tale to keep these hands from getting stale. In this place, time seems to stand or quicken it's pace to a visible space, I see the decay in clay. It is white light from the mouth of all that I hold dear, coming here to carry me home, coming down to swallow me whole. As I separate myself from this world and burrow into the earth I embrace the feeling of disappearing to understand that I am alone.
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Requiem for Lost Giants
05:01
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The Shah and Moore
11:47
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Bergamot Blues
06:32
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When I die I want to fly with the birds; no boundaries here, free from fear, it is clear that I never belonged here. As I wash my wounds with dirt cause the drugs fucked me up and I think it heals, I keep my mind in reverse because love fucked me up and I think it weeds out which is worse. I'm wishing the bergamot had a cure for these gloomy days, to take me away. But no apothecary could save this drab and dreary mind with eternal sadness circling the sky, and the clouds not far behind taking the birds out of site. Psilocybin why you ridin' me so hard (this time) it's not mine to decide, I'm just looking for a cleaner high in love and life.
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Way of the Arboreal
07:33
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I ain't feeling to great today so I guess I'll stay in this bed digging these overwintered potatoes. Let the citrus in the soil wrap around my hands, and for that reason alone I'm glad I gave it a chance. I ain't feeling to great today so I guess I'll stay in this bed wishing I could just let go and head the way of the Arboreal; this house holds the brine of the sea, the sweetness of salt but the sting of deceit.
I guess there's not much more that I can say in disdain then I hope you eat the spud that grows from my shallow, casket deprived grave.
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Josh Miller Kalamazoo, Michigan
American primitive, raga, guitar soli, sad boi, psychedelic, sound collage, free improv, racket/what have you currently in
sw Michigan.
Current:
Kalamazoo Drone Society
Past:
The Wrap! Live on Ice
Fuzztown
Seventeen Again
William Bonney
Shoto
Forget the Times
... more
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