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dead trees in the summer time
the hot breeze soothes the scars
and in the nick of time, i saved you,
from the beastly scores of the dumfound
we transverse time and space together
sobering in the galactic afterglow
plotting our next resurrection,
trading blood and breath for one more day.
x.
new album soon…??
http://clapclapcolour.tumblr.com/post/5077192992/dirty-white-lines-pegasus
http://la3eheure.tumblr.com/post/5108497922/dirty-white-lines-just-because-mp3-un-rythme
plans in motion for a couple summer shows in toronto and montreal. dates t.b.a.
his avant-garde fingers were meticulous
in their punctuation,
blanketing the blackened eye sockets
from the posthumous morning sun light.
