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starfruit stuck to the ceiling

from technology is our form of magic by He-Hats

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For fourth track
There's no train going there

Familiar humans
All there together
So similar but forever
Birthed in different times
Living all at the same
Fought through urging fire
Easily caught in rain

It's okay
To stop the song
To let it go
Belt it out when it's there
Grab grand pieces of it
And twirl it into your hair

Languages of the twirling lights wingspan
A garden of language in humanity
Twirls with centipedes
Plays between the beads
In chordal strings of biology
It's okay to have them snip
They fall
Down
To
It

Since calculated photography could exist
You've been able to applaud the wrist
Of the archaic dynasties
in for the mile
Of onliness of those before your times
Since replication loving exists
You'll be able to take the rest of it
To itself, infinitely
Into you

Pulsating repetition through a timeline
Sounds of light, rhyme formations will never
Satiate your will to create
Help the way it reciprocates
Into the way you live
Taking so long, but for what?
It's all in you without notice
It's all in you, take focus
Take a break
Let blocks of all shake
To your core

Bracelets on wary legs
Wrap them down in their own will
Let them be
Movement away
Nothing to say
To them
A scarecrow firepit
Could be you in this state too

Flooded eyes
in luminous place
Backpacks with eyes
into a blurry of stances
The contact information
collected in scents
With fluctuating lines
hidden on mundane places

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from technology is our form of magic, released April 11, 2022

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