1. |
Aplastic
05:41
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Immortality, a lexeme of deviancy,
And I voyage inside silent ova
Trimurti, mapping spurious homogeneity,
Solus parade
Ides of March,
A photic gate
Ides of March,
A cynic predictor
I born to be precise,
Lingua franca shelters me
One thousand oceans,
I saw vesperal verse fell
Oh, iambic duet,
Genitive end of those naos
Atonalistic creatures
Vessels floated
Muted strangers!
Terminus must smell like a waterfall
Muted strangers!
Terminus must smell like the inception
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2. |
Noelle / Tōya
05:44
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I exhaled
Shimmer got ingested
I exhaled
Completeness lichenized
I was caught
into my Sleeping Beauty
Before
luminous flood pulverized us
Where shall her lament hide?
She held me so I’m alive
Egret evanesced
Orris evanesced
Styx evanesced
Eternity evanesced
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3. |
Vitreous
05:14
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Under benediction she
Ploughed in slumberland
As egret
Lolium uncoiled,
She pecked through with gnoses,
From squall and serenity
Stroke rimpled from her lapse,
She anchored herself
Though imprevious,
Scorch she, gently
And now she’s frosted,
Moldering in this aestivate
Vitiate she, pilgrim, only of
which could ingest mirth
She created the supplest hands
By which she evanish
Egret, who is elating she?
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4. |
Tachyon
03:26
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She burnt me off, dispersing
my sepals as concomitancy
Those disassambled parabolae,
On which happened attenuation,
Enraptured me, when those
gentle torrents inundated
Only if she gaze on me,
My immutability
Only if she scent out me,
My immutability
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5. |
Eleatics
02:20
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They can’t sleep
Those nihilistic mutineers
Their fleshes,
Their charred odours are
my life
Taking me to my wanton bliss
They are whispering
Empirical meliorism is the eternal
gratification of me
Like a paw,
A paw of voracity,
Pulling me into the vortex of
palingenesis
See, the setting sun of Lethe is
laniating me
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6. |
Neurulae
07:10
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Hymn ceased,
Ubiquitous mosses covered
my eyes
To narrate some absurds,
Insipidity detonated
my teeth
Gnoses constitute me
At the end of a peroration
To nullify cypresses,
The remnant of artlessness
Renascenced
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7. |
Malebolge / Eviternità
10:13
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Anemone had stopped bleeding,
Quashing their consensus of demise
To elapse inside the river,
Where I used to hear the
obit of myself
And those pale musty chants
The argentic factual is the same
As my wetherism
My elixir
My opiate
I alone am the rift of this farce,
Peeling off, peeling
off their monk robes,
My mutism impaled the
silent nothingness
To drink off the shadow of a violane
To caress the vein of uproariousness
Let the anemone stop bleeding
Let the anemone stop bleeding
Altars watched each other,
Leaving their eyes as vestiges
Myrtle,
My sternum belongs
to elysium
Inept instropism
In remote epoch I
long for nothingness
I fledged moths,
Solemn evolution
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8. |
Aisa
13:08
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Are you asleep?
Helianthus, golden bleak seeds
Are you asleep?
Pantheon fledged you
Are you asleep?
Cephalalgia aerified you
Stardusts, intergalactic verdures
Acornichal rain, granular scintillas
An aery, ruderals, totters
Upon their vessels are muds, your
death, sisters of mirth, and a
miscast sculpture
Under effulgence you ruminate
Your farcicality
Every insects!
Do not be afraid of representationalism
Do not be afraid of taciturnity
Do not be afraid of those pagodas
You belong to ubiquity, lines of flame
Palmer of THE GATE
Myriads parallel
They are described as expiration
Myriads parallel
Their roam alternates
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