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05:13
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in time thick as clay
we stretch 'til we are a thousand miles wide
so I do not hesitate
to call forth your fate
I know I can't be like those who die in the arms of history
no, I'll die in the arms of those who know me
and those who know me have my arms to die in too
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03:13
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why does life seem so short amongst the others
you can reach for years and barely touch
think of the friends you once knew
why does it take so long to get to know someone
when you try and divorce yourself from the state
illusions are made of being self-sustained
saying opinions and actions are decorations on a wall
an occupier in Chicago says that's not possible at all
so why don't it feel all wrong to sit alone somewhere
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Human Hand Pensacola, Florida
A vulnerable archive of solo music from teenage years to present. Recommended full-lengths: “Ground Zero Tapes” - "One Another" - “Maduro's Window"
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