Sweet Home Alabama

from I Do Not Wake Up by ddb

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My legs drift gently to rest.
They cling to their petite thrones
Emptiness slowly fills my chest
A collage is formed and I’m let go.

Opportunity slowly bows it’s head
Gentle toward the eastern sky
The rising night shatters across
A dark blue glimmering body

Fear encourages me to rest.
Cold approaches in great mass
My throaght is dry as I look for smoke
I return my weapons in shame

I’m falling asleep................

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from I Do Not Wake Up, released December 25, 2011

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SF Bay area based music project. Percussion experimental etc. Check out my new project --> i-voidhangerrecords.bandcamp.com/album/onkos

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