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Steps Ascending - Thursday

"steps ascend to a loaded gun. the scent of matches hangs in the air (a lit one flickers out in a hearbeat). we don't want to see this: a flash of light that's letting go of an empty bullet case, by the"

War All The Time - Thursday

"Standing on the edge of the Palisades' Cliffs In the shadow of the skyline very far away Like a lightning rod that couldnt pull the storm from me I was 5 years old, my best friend's older brother died He"

M. Shepard - Thursday

"The stage is set to rip the wings from a butterfly, the stage is set, don't forget to breathe, between lines if the whole world dies, then it's safe to take the stage, these graves will stretch like landing"

Tomorrow I'll Be You - Thursday

"in the circuit, the frequency's breaking up. the speakers can barely move this is not a test tune to the broadcast. witness the jetlag. look in the mirror. adjust the V-hold shatter the lens. pull out"

Ny Batteri - Thursday

"heftur me gaddavr kjaftinum sem blir mig lstur er lokaur inn bri dr nakinn ber mig og bankar upp frelsari ótaminn setur n batter og hleur n og hleur n og hleur n og hleur n vi ttum tryllt af sta t"

Understanding In A Car Crash - Thursday

"Splintered piece of glass falls, in the seat, gets caught These broken windows, open locks, reminders of the youth we lost In trying so hard to look away from you we followed white lines to the sunset"

Concealer - Thursday

"With fists raised high in tightened knots The room explodes and now this blood is on your hands And there is no time for a second chance To paint my face with blood and tears and cover up In an open"

Autobiography Of A Nation - Thursday

"Write these words back down inside We have burned their villages and all the people in them died We adopt their customs and everything they say we steal All the dreams they had we kill Still we all"

A Hole In The World - Thursday

"In this blackout, inertia will hold our thoughts... And the exit sign offers no light to see by. Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? I can't see... without you. When the world is crashing down, Part"

Cross Out The Eyes - Thursday

"Let's call this the quiet city: Where screams are felt as a wave of stoplights Drive through the streets as gunshots punctuate the night The sides we take divide us from our faith And the morning dove"

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