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Indifference, masculine, traitor, and into that milling swarm the enemies pointed their guns towards the window panes of our rooms. Tonight, a few meters further from the house, her father shows off a few gold english coins, pretending to offer them as an act of charity. The winter must be in the house. Soon. In the harms of night, a silence which even crickets don’t dare profane. Repeated howls are heard. We walk to the lake and sink into the frozen water. Everything is static
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The Swimming Season
04:20
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Everything is static
Since that
So what i’ve become
the dark rooms of your father
just can’t overwhelm
at dawn we might be careful
for our love it might rise
at the end of the snow
at dawn we might be quiet
for our bones they might rest
at the end of the snow
the dark room we left further
through the woods.
You ‘ve been scared
as tons of christians feared the lions
In the coliseum and cried
For solitude
And Everything was made
To waste the best of what they had in store
everything is static
i’m after everything
just staring at the basement of
this fall
you’ve been tryin
To waste the best of what i had in store
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Given Ground
05:53
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Feel not to converge soon
Fear not to comfort soon
who could not imagine how
i will learn for you
Everyone is combined in teeth
Or pills
everyone is wrestling at your feet
until someone is set to fight with you
everyone can live on sale
and everyone can carve me with
hands like yours
but you can’t kiss all of them
if you can’t wash your teeth
afterwards
until you eat out yourself
you eat
who could not imagine how
i will learn for you
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A Bright winter
Could be killed
by your spears?
take off your sweetest dress
lift off your darkest breast
til all smears
Girl guilt
I cant mother your fears
My gifts will burn
Waiting for you
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When You Were A Postcard
07:31
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Summers are worth more than this boat
We sail all day like a farewell to winter
A lampara keeps on burning
and somehow we can’t return
from endless waits for strawberries
to the great beyond of our tragedies
for all the time i’ve tried to tell myself
to hold on
no one could give us wind
it just resonates a mile apart
from there
it just resonates a mile apart
it just resonates a mile apart
from there
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Last Act In Baires
04:52
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Giardini di Mirò Reggio Nell'Emilia, Italy
Giardini di Mirò is an Italian post rock band from Cavriago, in the province of Reggio Emilia, Italy. The group’s music is a mix of psychedelia, shoegaze, dream pop, noise, post punk.
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