Esoteric phone call in street noon qualified for evacuation of the spirit, and stomach. Isolated choke where stories are told under bright pillow case, shirtless curb biter with lungs large reaching to the floor in sanctuary sanitarium smooth, and perfectly buffed for belief prevailing. Dining deity looks around with open arms changing his heart with astonishing insight into the emotion of distorted carpet vision burning stars against chest in apartment with paper thin walls heard laughing next door. A placebo painting of rotten fruit in laundry mat lies directly to ones face without ever noticing the condition of the organism until till its to late…
https://crashsymbols.bandcamp.com/album/odor-orienting
https://ratkiller.bandcamp.com/
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