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YOCD1 | 2018-08-10  
SONIC EXPERIMENTS LIVE ALONGSIDE THE NORM - WHEREVER IT IS. THE RESIDUE OF EXPERIENCE IS HEARD, IN RHYTHM HALOS THAT DANCE ABOVE THE HEADS OF ANGELS PAST. NO HEAVEN NO HELL. ONLY WAVES THAT BREAK. SALT HITS THE LIPS. ABRASION. GEMS SPAWNED FROM THE GREEN FRUIT, GROWN ON THE PLANET THAT GLOWS RED. A CORPUS OF IMAGINATION AND EXPERIENCE PUNCTUATES THE MONOTONY OF FIXED BREAKS AND TIME KEEPING. THROUGH SOUND THE LIFE COMMITS SUICIDE AND IS BORN AGAIN. IN A WAKE TOO FAR GONE. RELEASE THESE DEFORMATIONS, AS THEY SLIP THROUGH THE FINGERS OF THOSE UN/DETERRED. THEIR ERRORS ARE MARKED THROUGH OSCILLATION, LIKE SHACKLES ON THE ANKLES OF THE IGNORANT. OPEN THE MINES, AND THE TUNNELS TOO, LET THE DARKNESS BE CONSUMED. DISTANT VOICES SOUND HAUNTING UNDERNEATH THE EXOSKELETAL FRAMES, LIKE MARSKE'D FACES AND ANCIENT HIDDEN IDENTITIES. FOREVER ON SHOW,
IN MUSEUMS AND GALLERIES, EXHIBITED FOR THE ZERO'S AND ONE'S.
IT IS A SOUND THAT IS FREE! HAIL FUMU

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