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Stereosonic Colorblast

by Mies Fielman

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Heat de cade 03:43
swing in ceremony of rush gulping hydes wetting the tongue to taste it s desire wetting the gut to drench it in suds coastal chest hairs moonshine earrings winds do splash their sauna sides relaying on your tongue upon the ear silver steel foreheads weep as it glistens your reveal to hide beyond the blues a cove for just the two with gust upon my chest and cheeks and a breast that i can feel lying down in teal in its bubbly field tsunamis on the rise sunder wythes heats decade demise bubbling faces bursting swallowed dispatch wont be around you anymore synchronized swim to the sky burning up diving deep into the calverts vaux stealin any nature i can a sinking sub is submarooned keeping its eye on the swoon dives stutters that are in their high tide submerging their shy kind drawing lines alonga lagoon pen on a cool body to blink thru wetting the gut its drenched in the suds its splashing heavy & flashing your gums the poltergeist hair is wet and sloppy relaxed on the glowing era of sunny make shift vila sun tree burning tongs cracklin songs cooking up banter from their sizzling tongues chasin rabbits hop scotch oblivion into centurial fun taste of early warmth times that go beyond tsunamis on the rise sunder wythes heats decade demise bubbling faces bursting swallowed dispatch wont be around you anymore
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Swim Alpine 01:33
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Warm Lagoon 05:39
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Night Walk 03:14
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come on its the summer of succ dip dye shorts & berries wet 2 plucc parachute eyes in puddles stucc swim an endless shine of the summer of succ wind keeps winking on the does and bucks my soul stays drenched in the astro lust come on its the summer of succ midnight shorts & berries wet 2 plucc parachute eyes in puddles stucc swim an endless shine of the summer of succ wind keep its wink on the does and bucks my soul stays drenched in the astro lust
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On a Bus 04:53
to slip the stasis of atlas rows beacon blimps the boarding calls fly a million feet tall flocks leave and dissolve foray to new plateaus ohh there they go a wave and a shout to the plane flying south as its on its way out to headquarter clouds on azure routes airport fair landing on oyster vision isles waking dew smiles lost trance hymns wheres it at misread signs whats it say downing scents a lead vision vallet far from home plate gone away strung from routine bearings behind circling around lost in it all before you realize to where you are tundras in jungles on mountainenous simmers steel canyon cliffs a world of silver slip the stasis of atlas rows headlights peak the boarding calls drive a million hours long flocks leave and dissolve foray to new plateaus oh there they go a wave and a shout to the cars driving round stares from the clouds of space cadet towns jet engine howls a wave and a shout to the plane flying south as its on its way out to headquarter clouds on azure routes
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Mighty May 02:30
no more of that none left to have whats i to do to bring the new in walks to steps to streets ive yet to injest take the scents they peak their breath smells change the think pallette dont be kind in losing my stacked inside my stagnant hyde skin too true cast in stone a natural tomb holes for me to leak all through but nothing does an icepick to sand in the spot im standing shrink to my pupil chest do shrivel betrayin the mind to believe its own blood the guts dont lie when they're burstin with frog
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Friens 02:46
clear coast water birthing aqua golden daughter colors timbers hot flashing laughs and jeers to the heavenly fathers the sun drops ripping stars smoking moon chants tighter times of hunting hums to tread by tribal toes tigers laughing with their own utter that only with the bros hivemind horns in halls of glory housin hold for all the stories brighton on the sweet era of sundown meets recall jokes stupid deep hiking the deadend streets singing for ivy beasts
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Blunderlands 03:35
the fortunes in a mosquito bite itchy blisters holding me up all night thrashin in an endless mornin at least its in a summer morning yawning windows for the rest of the day with a head sticking out with you on your way down to the blunder isles and lands old man neptunes delivarance shooting darts from a sea of lips upon the boardwalks there they stick on blunderlaands singing in their sinkin tans & tones the tans the timer for tangent choirs of undertow towers of heists into foam to handshake ice catch swimmer syndrome and i rust like a ride rusted off smile that you cannot hide walking a tanline that covers a town grass growing nails that nip at the stride broken smells from lifted legs laughing high tide millions of years all caught in my shoes cut the middle man and live in the dunes sun ash coasts still heated from its home sprinkled on down from my head to my toes dirt deceiver and earth repeater a fickle relaxer moved by the natural caricature drawn by a 5 year old playing hang man with your word out at the edges the winds do sigh by the burnt out bulbs if youre doing it right wet paved stone for the ones who stoned while fat larry sings up to the moon
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insect bands click on without a wink tuckered bugs are swarming up their stink forests falls on heady lights of yellow homes jacuzzi roads heat up the passing glows animals landing arrivin up standing midnight times humming stereo glides till helio down blue runway fervent drifting coil bend ascending path aways station stopping stretching eyelids looming gaze cliffside arrays split by mazes landscape bouquet driving for days
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Swingers 02:07
her old gown clicks to the side of her figure the sigh needs oil and her hands are getting weaker a clamped up keep up the words are like a theater her cheeks are getting bigger and the crowds a full seater swing your last swing grown child swinger
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feet bolted down rivets on a cloud winds spit it out at once cast me down down down down borrow and cast your mirror one way a fool takes mast ships to struggle in a cycle an ever long wind and a canyon of waves blows the frogs into his face no pity from rain you dont know these atlantic skies at least you can try to hold your head up right maritime mystery shepherd chest chased endlessly armada arms in a boxing broth they wave to rinse the shoulders off double down left to go phaser lines grow trails to close of calling your own detour dives ghost bones ungrown new habits are formed best to before still wet in its storm holding scores terminal hulls paddles swing full sea sines and horns orchestra rows till its shored a fish wire man fishin for gold smiles at dawn

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released September 18, 2017

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