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PETRICHOR​.​dust​.​earth​.​leaves​.​stars.

by Type: V

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_Blue a glowing dust dancing, in rays of light. _I cannot grasp _Love breathless, as we succumb goodbye where did you go? Watching my shadows fade, on dim lit sidewalks -hearing what feels like a blur of yesterdays. what were these precious things, that never mattered before the fracturing remains.. losing the grip, reduced, to sand ingrains. Light burns on my skin. Theres solace in the dusk. Walking in the night. I don’t want to see the sun rise. Clouds. Stars. Pulled within. Though seasons change, I know that I - Am bound unto this sky. (what remains? the blurred smile reserved reflecting ingraspable time once again folds outlook of revering change pace was an only wish of the vessel and fate calls' an interruption to the last love of the present nevertheless, every moment repeating those behaviors is mixed temperatures' monotony in stained portrayal, blue in neglect abandoned solace, composure controlled average violence of daily refrain placed apart the skip in beat resolve a directionless path brush another impossible light in beige denial, amber in regret deep as the first seen ounce clear as the final heard ring what can bring sound vividness again? relentless presence feigned reprise it's endless when the last pedals of an outline fell and the roots of an existence pierced movement eyes away drips' vibration when divinities weight is just as reiterated as shadows) Light burns on my skin. Theres solace in the dusk. Walking in the night. I don’t want to see the sun rise. Clouds. Stars. Pulled within. Though seasons change, I know that I - Am bound unto this sky. within the night the tears are barred from the unchanged dreams regardless of vividity still pass throughout the day dried resolve dampened in eternal sway
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IGNITE! Burning candles. Scent of sage. Youʼre center stage. Look up, the stars aligning. But you donʼt believe in luck. TAKE FLIGHT! Donʼt be pulled in by the doubts, youʼve bound to your heart to stay grounded. Is it so wrong to want to fly, beyond these heights? To see our inner lights? Here, under the stars, youʼre exactly who you are no better or no worse. I hope you break this curse I hope youʼll break your curse. Near. Near or far, Iʼll find you where you are. Through sacrifice and pain, weʼll find a way. to burn away this curse. Waking dreams... of sunsets gone Stark reminders. Weʼre in this storm. No. Luck wonʼt save you. You canʼt read the signs Do you feel love and compassion or just your mind Once what was sacred has broken, can fate rebind The sand wonʼt flow upward our pastʼs confined Light comes crashing in to guide the way weʼve darkened from within Here, under the stars, youʼre exactly who you are no better or no worse. I hope you break this curse I hope youʼll break your curse. Near. Near or far, Iʼll follow where you are. Our sacrifice and pain, is this the way. to burn away this curse I hope youʼll break your curse. Here, under the stars, youʼre exactly who you are no better or no worse. I hope you break this curse I hope youʼll break your curse. Near. Near or far, Iʼll find you where you are. Through sacrifice and pain, weʼll find a way. to burn away this curse. Weʼll burn away this. curse
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So long I have been drawn to you So strong I hear that calling You float a way and Carry the colors from me I watch Falling from what I knew You are All that I’ve wanted Across the earth Search and search away for you The echoing, shuffling of the leaves (nightfall summers eve) Reminds me of when you were here with me All this yellow green, falling from above I try to catch any sign of what was once love Try to hear you Try to feel you Try to exist in something Try to hear you Try to feel you Try to exist in something drawn to you drawn to you drawn to you drawn to you So long I have been drawn to you So strong I hear that calling You float a way and Carry the colors from me I watch Falling from what I knew You are All that I’ve wanted Across the earth Search and search away for you
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Eyes up Sun sets down Nobody wins when we worship the crown Weeds through concrete Blood in the soil Bones ground up and the lungs full of oil Set free Light through rain Ruin and dust, to the temples of pain Weeds through concrete Blood in the soil Bones ground up and the lungs full of oil. Eyes up Sun sets down Fire in the forge dripping blood of the crown Roots cut deep through the cities and streets Fruit of the wasteland, raised up to reap The streets are hard but the spirits harder Societies that aim to squeeze the life blood out us as the profit fodder A river formed iridescent in the blood soaked gutter Washing down the: tears, hopes, dreams, fears of - Another one with escape plans, to get up out of the city limits The city limits: What you will see When you can breath Who you can be Can you be free It’s everything The stars in your sky, cut out horizons in a windows pain This frame, this order's Pay to win. These borders, Formed of steel and mortar. Disorder for order - Got wars for water, for oil, silicon, drugs, and new soil Stew is cooking up with people inside, who would watch it boil; But some come out of the pressure and heat, brighter than any of the lights passing by, on these neon streets. Stars formed in the shadows of nightless sky Eyes up Sun sets down Nobody wins when we worship the crown Weeds through concrete Blood in the soil Bones ground up and the lungs full of oil. Set free Light through rain Ruin and dust to the temples of pain Weeds through concrete Blood in the soli Bones ground up and the lungs full of oil. Lucid dreams, standing free on the canopy Searching for green, but don't hand me no can of peas I think you angered the acer Cuz you can't appease I'm not the bomb yet, I'm still tickin Why does everything around seem so different It feels like the walls are closing in I guess I'm just trippin Had to give back to the hood Cuz robin wouldn't give in Concocting noxious tombs in the fumes, listening sniffing Hungry and still climbing Y'all only know to start Ramadan And whilst I climb in The window of opportunity is open Opposition impotent Trying to stay afloat Snakes in the grass, ripping poison into my moat Cold world, with not enough time for everyone to grab a coat Now imagine the glory of the madness in the story A dragon that's attacking, I'm slashing at em, destroy em I'm on top of these hot flows, flamboyant Extravagent Jump in the lions cage, now watch me rattle it Get your cattle kicked Acting like pack mules, don't horse around I'm here to scorch the town And reinforce the sound Fell into the wrong hands, when the torch was tossed around Killers toss a round at your cap and gown Thinking you a student of that hard knock lifestyle Take a stand for standing rock Don't be afraid to brandish rocks For telling you to pipe down Right now, our fights now
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Breathe. Breathe in. You have to fall, to fly. There was a dancer, she built wings, she knew she could She'd go anywhere. The people looked in awe. It couldn't be done They were afraid to fall. They were afraid to fly. Breathe in Breathe in You have to fall, to fly.
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Awakening 05:12

about

Rain. Dust. Earth. Leaves.

Loss. Rebirth. Hope.
Life is full of choices, connections, moments in time that will change us forever.
Fragmenting into shards of possibilities that cannot be recouped.

Life itself is a moment in time. Ever moving forward, whether one stops to think, or hurries the flow - pushed and pulled by the current.

Alone.
It's near impossible to carve ones own path, or flow against the current. But together hand in hand, something different can occur.

The past cannot be changed, and time cannot be stopped, but what is collected, built and learned, and left behind on the way - may be even more valuable because of it.

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Petrichor is the smell of rain. More accurately it's the smell of life, from the clouds, from the oceans, from the ground, meeting each other, crashing together to make that mist.

That life is spread into new soil. from the clouds, the oceans, the streams, evaporated from the lakes, the dewdrops, the canals, blood, sweat and tears.

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released August 17, 2021

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