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Dialoging
04:41
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Shyness I cannot hide, stretched across your jawline
My joy is drawn, skipped through the dialogue
Logging off, take a walk
It's not useless
Cypress & ferns trading time in the corners of my mind
Rising signs can fall flat sometimes
Dial spies know my lies
Hang up that landline before I bite
I feel you in your quiet sighs
Rising signs can fall flat sometimes
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Basin
03:21
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"Basin" is a poem originally written by Christie Clause. This song has slightly adapted their words. Thank you for lending your magic, C.
It sits with me all day
Is it a trick or circumstantial?
What can I say when I'm stripped of my handle on it?
I lean down to sip the body of the basin
and deep in me I feel the mantle changing
Yeah, the reason lifts
I see it splayed out in my shape
where my existence rips and blues
I said I wouldn't let it bruise, but in the process...
Will I ever be the same god again?
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Ruby
04:22
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Starling of mine, you never had a chance
Black cat crossing sends your existence
to a flash in my eyes, thought a portal formed
til your wings got cut on glass I ignored
From when I threw that jar out the window
Dropped that insect heavy as stone
or did I catch it catching me alone?
or did it catch me catching it alone?
Swims on the leaves, Beverly in flipping light
The flash in my eyes, seeds in the cardinal’s flight
Makes you believe I see you see me
We’re aphids trading sides of a leaf
Draw a loop, place yourself last
I wonder what you'll become next
Will I cease to exist when I leave the room?
or am I the room? Standing, spirit, mute
or will I appear right in front of you?
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Ravine
03:44
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Through a dream, over ravines
Somehow Pleiades keeps following me, catching me right
in a trick of the light
When the message finally reaches me, it’s
mystery over mastery
I fold it up in a ritual only I know
Do you want to see?
Residual anger I can't fathom
still knocking around in a passive sound
I am learning to let go once clarity is found
and not lose my myself
There's a version of me out there
in a multitude eternal
in a string of pearls and pixels
It ain't mythical, I'm nervous
Every outcome has its forces
I’m in fragments I’m in spaces
that I’ve never been
cuz they don’t exist
I was thinking of something else when that came to mind.......Never mind
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Cocoon
05:18
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Cat in a cocoon, swimming in linen
She’s hovering
Folded me a note ~ I’ll keep it forever
An invitation for coloring
Guilty gravity
There’s something really weighing you down, huh?
Take each other’s picture, double exposure, tangible joy
It’s like I’m looking at myself ~ at my god damn soul twin
We’re hovering
There goes mystery’s gravity
There’s something really weighing you down, huh?
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