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Lava Salve
00:52
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Mastifowl
01:09
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Jolly Creep
01:39
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Club Harp
01:09
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Fresh Slow Heartbeat
00:58
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Thank you, Mom!
00:45
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Welcome to my imagination
Fractals growing in and out unending
Roots & branches reach for water & sun
Gravity holds us in formation
Come with me to find surreality
Venture through the valleys of the Moonchild
Dive into a blooming lotus lake
Don't give up; we're never surrendering!
Hand in hand under an earthquake wave
Powwows in an underwater wigwam
Aleister Crowley invocates us
Nothingness is nothing but a word
This
our imaginations know
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Servant of the Moan
01:22
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MGDH
01:12
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Darkspeed Angels
01:04
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Fist Fruits
01:10
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Klaatune
01:38
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Thank you, Lorraina!
01:06
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Pensivion
01:01
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NIW (Power Out)
01:18
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What goes on
when I'm experiencing something that I don't wanna feel
And I can't tell on my own what's really real
To wake from dream I need to learn a new thing
I'm learning how to move and breath
I'm learning how to go down deep
I'm learning how to explore the inside
I'm learning how to use imagination
I'm learning
I'm learning, learning, learning every day
I'm learning!
I'm learning...
I'm learning how to say goodbye
I'm learning to be here in the now
And next time
I come back
I know that
You'll be here
To teach me
All that you've learned
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16. |
Ebb, Waxed Moon
00:47
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It's time to wane,
to get remote,
relinquish hold,
and head on home.
The bubble's burst.
My stock has dropped.
Grand designs got cropped down
to bedrock.
Manic depletes me.
I'm all waxed out.
It's time for me to lay low
and go without.
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18. |
Letdown
00:33
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19. |
Ready? Ready!
01:12
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20. |
What is Discipline?
01:39
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I used to think
there was a reason to work hard.
I used to think
that there was someone to make proud.
But I've found:
Discipline
is an end
in and of itself.
Discipline
is not a means
to anything else.
Discipline is weaving
will into deed.
Maturity is
becoming
more fully me!
I will morph
fully
into
me.
If you choose to
you can become you
through and through
thoroughly.
You can find how true it feels
to bend to your own will.
Become the only you
we have ever seen!
You can shine your little light.
Or you can fire your lasers at the sun!
I choose to kindle bright
my willpower!
Cultivate
the steady state
to create
with an equanimous mind.
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21. |
No Outlets
01:00
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There ain't no exits here
There ain't no exits here
Cuz it's a dead end street
With no outlets
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Bjørn Parramoure Interlachen, Florida
visual artist, micro-composer and musician. Rogue creative.
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