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oxhy - woodland dance (XQU008)

by oxhy

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1.
outside 02:46
2.
cannot see 03:50
those faces that can’t believe so sharp but we cannot bleed still faces that cannot see something dead in my vicinity and we could not see and we could not see why can’t i see please let me see 12 eyes and we cannot see one heart and i cannot bleed something dead in the heart of me 12 eyes and i couldn’t see I can’t face what it could have been and we can’t face what it could have been is there something that could forgive me aah forgive me oh please forgive me please forgive me something growing that i cannot see one lung crying out in need nine eyes in the heart of me Nine eyes staring back at me twelve lungs and they couldn’t breathe two faces in front of me twelve eyes and i couldn’t see twelve eyes and i can’t believe twelve eyes and we couldn’t see these signs that we couldn’t read one life that is behind me Nine eyes and i cannot see those faces that can’t believe Those face that cant believe twelve lungs and they couldn’t breathe two faces in front of me in front of me something dead in the heart of me twelve eyes and i couldn’t see twelve eyes staring back at me is there something that could forgive me twelve eyes and i can’t believe two eyes and we coulndnt see one heart and i cannot bleed and we can’t face what it could have been is there something that could forgive me is there something that could forgive me in the heart of me something growing that i cannot see one lung crying out in need nine eyes in the heart of me. in the heart of me in the heart of me those faces that can’t believe so sharp but we can’t believe still faces that cannot see something dead in my vicinity
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scratches 02:45
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guitars 05:38
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balcony 01:13
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flaka 02:17
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about

texture of millet
sweet song and laid out sweet on the bed
hours without rest and billowing like the night
god entered into my body
like a body my same size
like me floating into you
or you floating into me
commandments that met their fate
and crumbled like warm foetus
chained around their neck
fresh from birth
wriggling for the morning
like we were my god
like all that crumbles
flayed to the touch as a foal
now in the woods i hear silence
and what it once was commands me
i couldn’t grieve the birds but i mimic
like the lyre bird
a toy gun or the sound of machines
fickle objects whose breath now permeates the woodlands
vain cries that covered up the silence
and smothered your word oh god
i miss the morning star
oh fever dream
dream of prolonged moments
coagulated spit and pus on the floor
washed and washed again


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released March 8, 2021

mixed and mastered by oxhy
cover shot by Susu Laroche

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