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Warmth Trance Reversal
08:06
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Out on the ice
A volunteer puts powder on a sled
So far there are no signs of what the packet said
Out on the ice
If looking through a telescope
Is looking down a wall
The mind is charmed and flatness now is depth
The wide white tower sheer
There he clings
Soaked bat
Then what spectrum gleams beside the tower base?
He sees it in the evening through the window square
Out on the ice
He swoons, his water boils
Yes, he nodded and a star was born
Provisions and a helicopter plan
The faintest glim inside the skin
A feather brushed his neck
Some color shifting in the blood
There he clings
Soaked bat
Looks out
Looks down
He swoons, his water boils
What spectrum gleams beside the tower base?
He sees it in the evening through the window square
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2. |
No Dust
07:47
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Blue silence walks below the flood
Through hallways dressed in living green
The veining of a pyramid
The blindness of a water dream
The glint above the swollen tree
The shrimp inside the pillowcase
No heat
No beach
No dust
No, this one is new
A taste, or lack, or wartime trick
Derivative of laughing
Leaden circle in the air
Falling bright chime on rippling street
And another, hanging there
Turn back, they closed the road
The capsule welded shut and slapped
The fishermen will shake their heads
But first
Don’t look away
The bird became an eel
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3. |
Light Delusion Curtain
07:09
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Slipping rib
Gas station fume
The stalled out wind put fingers on me
The meadow line showed darkness to me
Light delusion curtain
Old black mouth garage roared open
Damp rope teeth
Sharp baleen breath
Blue tarp wrinkled tongue said something
Unfinished thought
A massive shape is falling
She is calving
We are close
Great slipping rib
Gas station fume
Above an eerie light is forming
A massive shape is falling
We are close
Don’t know the height
I can no longer see the forest in this light
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4. |
Nutrient Painting
08:27
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Systemic day
Magnificent size
Snapping flag
Bleach trail
In the fountain spray
Odor
Of the mountain
Courtyard built too tight for sun
Dark plants
Drank soap and licked the wall
Bright at the top
Nutrient painting
Fruit limped through the blossom melted
Dropped off at the station humming
Hangdog wrung the words
Bell still ringing from the strike
Men against the fountain base
Rags after a spill
Systemic day
Magnificent size
Snapping flag
Bleach trail
In the fountain spray
Odor
Of the mountain
Nutrient painting
The plans had great rooms to the west
Designed to strike
Magnificent size
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5. |
Rare Field Ceiling
07:47
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Rare field shook the plane
Earthly creak at great height
The pilot tapped the glass inside the starling’s mind
Pitched through birdcage or church
Hovered lightly on a child tune
Heavy blossom
Plastic decoration
Oxygen mask
Blue smoke leaf plume touched the apse
A finger in the eye
Have you got my transmission?
Did you know me?
I defected, boss
Now decorate me
Mask me with a smell
I’m in the air now and
Nothing can help me to the ground
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6. |
Maritime Flare
06:31
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Falling flight shell
Maritime flare
Is the capsule sealed?
No tear
No tear
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