This is where noises & sounds are.You can listen what we're up to!
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Was a lovely area before you come here, lovelyFree s
You leapt from crumbling bridgesWatching cityscapes turn to
Something hides in every nightBrings desire from the de
Die! die! die! die!Scum sucking depravity debauched!Anal
If I could, I'd be your little spoonAnd kiss your finge
Show me the dirt pile and I will pray that the soul can take
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Music is a way to express myself when words fall apart. It is a white noise, a ferocious river I am pulled by but also one I share and listen.