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Cleo
04:34
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Fall into the waves like thistles in the waste,
and it saddens me to see you…
I knew her eyes and I could never give in,
treading water on a river that runs
through the space we cleared:
"we’ll rest her here".
It’s the horizon that is always ahead.
Fall into the waves like thistles in the waste,
and it saddens me to see you…
but it’s what remains in nature’s way,
their jaws were strong and there’s nothing wrong.
[Cleo was the first to go]
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Surface
03:20
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Must be fate’s colossal strokes
colouring more
shades into the swarm of senses,
breach the surface:
foam and waves
can’t wait to
hold you.
Let me swim for
burning circles.
Be my sunken temple,
fathoms under.
Be my
error.
Must be fate’s colossal strokes
colouring more
shades of wild and sweet resurgence,
breach the surface:
foam and waves
can’t wait to
hold you.
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Fractures
04:18
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Velvet morning,
shards are forming
slivers in your time,
slivers in your mind:
> > > recall
(restore)
Velvet morning,
shards are forming
slivers in your mind,
slivers in your time:
> > > recall
It’s the vacant way I’m
separating
since the days we’d run away
from the rain, to the sea.
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Detritus
04:09
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Shudder away,
your skin burns my skin
in the icy spray of Bass Strait.
It was the warmest day that you clung to me,
out in the waves.
— It escalates, a visceral state.
Safe as solid stone
you’ll sink beneath the foam,
see what tidal flows
can do to flesh and bone.
You learn too slow
so I’ll put you on the ocean floor.
"Swim toward the shore", I said,
but I should have drowned you.
Take my hand and beg for air,
but I should have drowned you then and there.
You learn too slow
so I’ll put you on the ocean floor.
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Eremus
03:46
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From empty fields I saw the fall,
as this callow hunger
scaled the Eastern wall;
cast its call for Eremus.
An endless tide of downward eyes
to kneel before
as hunger craves a war:
cast its call for Eremus.
Earth unturns, bruised and colder,
(so we are led to drown).
Hollow we are as we learn hunger had burned the lust alone,
so we come undone.
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Rupture
03:14
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Hysterical blood forged in ashes,
surfacing cold,
ascending the throat, caught in our skin:
fuse and rupture.
I’ve been told she died on her throne.
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Fusion
03:40
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We’re an electrical storm
and we’re lost in sequence.
Melt into me,
a single seething mass between the sheets,
coalesced and virulent.
It’s synchrony in force and substance,
form and purity.
Aching in the synergy.
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Vitreum
04:03
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Warmth is over,
some say doomsday (in vitrea).
Carry on, carry on…
Sudden as ever, dreamt in crystalline,
feeding the ice
with shattered eyes:
(Warmth is over [in vitrea])
velleity, my splintered hurricane
— how you sink and rise;
synchronised,
we’ll fall in loathsome coils
of feathered rust again.
Carry on, carry on…
Cuts the air out in solid lines,
multiplies in curls and tines;
sudden as ever, dreamt in crystalline,
feeding the ice
with shattered eyes.
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Threads
03:43
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Curse this regress
veiled in anguish,
as the threads of shame feast and claw their way
past this defense
I’ll be sequenced:
I’m not your kind.
Seamless distance
coiled in weakness
and a silken faith in a world beyond a disgrace.
I’m not your kind,
surrendering lies pale and ill-defined;
sounds like grey skies.
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Coralline
04:55
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This salt-sick rest is over,
lay crushed on the rusted stones.
The sand has all been swallowed,
it’s wrapped in the undertow.
The bay is only shallow enough to repeat
this game of wound and follow
to the edge of the sea.
Colour me insane, I’ll take you where
the coast divides the sorrow.
This is my terrain,
I’ll take you there to show you
on what the suffering depends.
Bellicose spray
cuts right through me,
birds fall half-dead,
clouds are rolling
into the shore.
I saw it all.
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Ennoea
03:56
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Withering under words you taught me:
comfort in the great machine.
I’m not what you are.
Wandering from the path you led you me,
the shadows are shattering.
I’m not what you are, Ennoea.
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Rivers
04:21
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It’s on the river that the sky betrays an infinite space,
and it was on it that I felt the same.
Still black water, you’re a mirror,
but where are you going?
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13. |
Cleo (Soft Riot Remix)
06:13
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14. |
Coralline (Distel Remix)
04:44
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