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1.Fog (Jamie xx Remix) Nosaj Thing Drift (Remixed)
2.Tripped Up Ramadanman Re-Edit Shortstuff Mickey Pearce
3. Sun Days Macc & dgoHn
4. Keep Time Shed
5. Chromatic Fantasia and Fugue in D Minor, BWV 903: Fantasia Christophe Rousset Bach: Harpsichord Works
6. SP Morgan Zarate
7. Chazm Julio Bashmore
8. Seamonkey (Untold Remix) Moderat
9. Stereo Freeze Untold
10. 7c 1020 Macc & dgoHn
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Immerse your soul in love...

It's been a long time since I've written here.  Why do I come back?  Because there are exceptions.  I speak French usually.  But...  God!  She's  an exception.  Someone I could watch smiling all my life.  She's so...  And her mouth, her eyes, her hair...  She's a princess.  A most likely a blue one.  Maybe with a bit of yellow.  She might be pink too in fact.  She's a rainbow.  I honestly could live my life with her.  That's a feeling.  I don't know her.  But I want to know her...  So I'll dig and find every diamond, ruby, emerald and sapphire that are hidden in her.  I'll drown myself into her.  I want to hold her in my arms till the end of the world.  So frightening.  I used to fall in love with girls before going out with her.  And, in fact, I never went out with any of them.  She had already a boyfriend, she wasn't interrested in me or both.  What if it works, this time?  What if the kiss is the end and the beginning.  I'm scared, really.  I'm afraid not te be ready.  But are we, one day?  And her...  Is she ready?  I want to build something.  I see the future with her.  And it makes me so happy.  Well happy is not strong enough to say what I feel.  This is a feeling of absolute fullness.  I want to show her everything she wants to see.  I want to share.  I want everything.  It's hard.  I'll fight for it.
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FORTY-ONE

midwestern 50s libraries in the 70s
Her driveway under the streetlight a quarter past curfew
48 & O in 1982
Driving on state in a blizzard. all neon and script.
Solid gold at holly's house on harrison
The Creek
That country road where you thought: what if I just kept driving.
That CO gas station where I sneaked a peak at a hustler.

Blocks walked.
Towns driven through.
Lives flown over.

I remember that which I forgot.

It's just a desire now and again to have a completely different life. For maybe a month or so. Maybe banal. Maybe worse. Some other city. Some other country. Or maybe another era. Just: Flash. New. Different. Yes please
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The Dignity Revolution

What have twitter and facebook ever done for us?

Obviously, keeping in touch with everyone but I have to say I have become increasingly excited over the last 3 months about the possibilities of this form of communication.Yes I am very slow out of the blocks. It's in the arena of public protest that it seems twitter and facebook are increasingly the means by which popular movements throughout the world are able to come together and mobilise.

I have been so moved by the peaceful Jasmine revolution in Tunisia; The anti-Government demonstrations centred on Tahrir Square in Cairo.. Social networking has helped facilitate the freedom to assemble peacefully and express oneself. Equally in Britain it seems to be having a similar effect in helping essential protests being organised by students and groups such as UK Uncut against the Government's ill thought out cuts ... Well done those people!
Ed
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HI EVERYONE!

IT WAS SALVADOR O' BRIEN'S BIRTHDAY IN JANUARY 26TH!

SAL IS SON OF ED O' BRIEN, OF COURSE, IS 7 YEARS OLD NOW!

***** MAY SALVADOR LIVE LONG! ******

WISHING VERY MUCH LIGHT,PEACE, HEALTH, HAPPINESS IN HIS LIFE!

BY THE WAY, I APOLOGISE MY LORD, PRINCE TO REMEMBER LATER IT!

BUT I'M SURE THAT SAL HAD ONE FABULOUS TIME WITH YOU LOVED FATHER, ED AND FAMILY!

ALL THE BEST!

LOVE ALWAYS!

natercia(PLANET ED O' BRIEN)

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in rainbows

in rainbows такой многослойный.
так трудно через него пробиваться.
но совсем не мучительно, а увлекательно.
это как
чем больше знаешь, тем больше хочется знать ещё.
чем больше кусочков мозаики открывается, тем больше хочется увидеть картину целиком.
к слову, я не надеюсь, что когда-нибудь её увижу.
но стремиться-то можно?

и сейчас это единственная музыка, которая подходит мне полностью.
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Dear friends at WASTE CENTRAL,

Just an update to the previous post. We (Papermaps) finished our record (it's being "pressed" as I write this) -- its new "street drop date" is April 19th, 2011. The name of the record is simply, Papermaps. It has beautiful cover artwork painted a Canadian fine artist named, Miyoshi Kondo. This is happening because we signed to an indie label here in Canada called Sparks Music. They have a nation-wide distribution network. As a result we will be touring Central Canada April 15-29, playing about 8 towns/cities. In October we will embark on an East-Coast tour (including Montreal). Canada is an impossibly large country! Maybe one day (soon) we'll get to play outside Canada -- hopefully the UK. Our deal is small in the sense that physical albums will only ship within Canada (special orders being an exception), but what does it matter in this day and age? Come late April, you can find us on itunes or (even better) bandcamp. Right now we have a 7-inch single available on both bandcamp and insound.

I've taken down a few songs and uploaded a new one to called, Can't Make a Living. It's the 3rd track on the album. There's a few more songs floating around "out there" on the internet, if you are interested.

cheers,

-d
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All the rooms were numbered

and the losers turned away__


Wrapped with a sticky tape
I sit in someone's coffee mug
I'm clammy
My hair are clammy

Wait for your turn
For your bloody Light
Bite through all the wires
Learn the words
Wait

When there's no way to turn back
There are only digested sandwiches
Burnt skin

Light

______________________________

Cookies. I'm not going to use my glasses. Well, the snow is gone. Exactly as my drawing talent. So I'll keep on building a wall that is high enough.

(what a pity it's not mine...)


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Closing in

down a path you can barely see
Ice breaks beneith your feet
a lonely journey in the dark
but at least you are free

the space between us is getting smaller
I can feel it deep
like an echo in a holler

at home with an ancient view
I turn the tides within you
draw you towards me
like the moon would do

the trail you walk
was guided by stars
it cuts through the woods
like a forest of scars
the best paths
lead me to you
the overgrown
and the brand new
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"Let Down" Acoustic Cover

My First Attempt covering "Let Down" using my acoustic guitar.




This is The Song on Reverbnation

a bit about this song is about:
""It's like when Andy Warhol said he enjoyed being bored. It's about that feeling that you get when you're not in control of it - you just go past thousands of places and thousands of people and you're completely removed from it and you enjoy it." - Jonny Greenwood - 1997"
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Dissolving

Sometimes I sit. (On my bed)
And I stare at the bed above, the stinky, stinky bed where my roommate sleeps. And I imagine him dissolving slowly.


I am a bad person.
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bx kttr

Hard times to come
like when you know you're right you're wrong
I'll swallow my tongue
I learned to hide it when I was young

`how many lives
did you save by being nice?
don't dampen your cries
cause I've been there once or twice!
But I moved on.

put my life
in the hands of a stranger
crime, sex, and blood
are all I have to wager

I'm over being the bad guy
and waking up with a black eye
novels on the tip of my tongue
say once twice.

S t a n d - s t i l l.

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cold

i dreamed a girl i once slept with brought a snake into bed with me. it curled against my stomach, silver and spitting, its head level with my eyes. i held up the sheets against it, whispering, 'emily, emily, its going to bite me, its holding its head up like its going to bite me,' and she told me not to worry. my dream shifted, as dreams do, and i found myself standing at an old-fashioned sink, rinsing the blood from a snake-bite on my finger. emily stood behind me, watching, running her palms along my back.
'im sorry, i didnt know.' she said.
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