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hold it for a while
girgles deep inside
relapsing
relaying
John Riley
that Autumn on the deathbed withstanding snow
the loops of old
it does itself
I`ve found some bread
on the fence there left

hold me blissful another
seem to think I relove her
who`s behind this old pinewood?
was the way right the right way?

who will stop the haemorrhage of love?

I am full of piles of fields
and lists of lakes
I cheer and wave
but there`s so many boats

dreams are pushing me backwards
need a rivulet mouthful
could this brimful of torches
bear an ocean of torches?

running out of trees
grown out of Bee Gees
revisiting fenlands
the viscera remnants
unbelievably thick and proud
it does itself
I felt and fell
I`ve been impressed
just an inch from death

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from A Bottle of Oil, released September 20, 2008
written by ger

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The Soundrops Poznań, Poland

formed in 1999 by the former members of The Round Triangle (ger and paf) along with sister Mrll, gained some local recognition through their acoustic versions of songs by Armia in 2004, since 2006 have released online 20+ self-written albums recorded in the kitchen; good job, folks! good job, pastoralrocks! ... more

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