Love style poem, high-school style.
Total
Immersion of impluse
Manifesting itself into every audio corner
Hatred can back-off
Especially when love is like....
Crack cocaine and occasionally like...
Ketmaine, popping ito a hole, but impossible to..
Erase from memory, as it's
Recorded forever like all your data
This one's about to play a gig that I'm regretfully not gonna attend. Nevertheless, a pair of phones will dutifully do, as Love Streams gives a whole lotta love the closer it spuzzes into your ear.The glitch and pulse of the noise of the drone of the white noise of the dissonance. Nobody does it better. Nobody.
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