A small run of 50 tapes, lovingly dubbed by the artists, with obi strips (as pictured). $8 PPD.
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lyrics
sobrin', brighten the scene. surprise: no screen means new sun up. this new daybreak: what cream. soft still, the night. slow-cooked dye first colors the new close cloak. might be most of your life. starred-up weeks turn pages. sail by a map-drafted tale. start a page for one who says "yes." i started charting, called by the sky to sneak out, seasoned by high, dark sea. start cold, end so. time cool and warm with the light is what's right. glow all through the night. sew i, anticipating your arrival. woven six, funny thread fits this type. page turn. new tubes let ink fly through in the night for new sight. sea of black depths, share your light. spill forth. pour your obscure treasure on the shore, water-born. swim through all of your life. wet once before, myself; never thought we'd be this wet now, but water sustains through life. hold. touch. that hearty bump is a pulse born from mom time would bury. let it try. say i, "k, d.n.a., you'll surface whether in body or mind." at the same time, coming to realize this vessel you may one day ride. catch the light wave - ride time. shades come and go. don't lose sight of colors that you know. dyed right takes the right time. red hot, once read archetypes, arched backs, create your dark type. finding knight taste takes time. slow weight accumulates when you might want the light. see, a ripe taste rides time. say "aye," come what may. what do i know? there's but one search: for the right place, right time.
i remember now when the party started. night flew by to see a family pause before play on the new big screen. set straight on the driveway to the parkway to the inlaid marble in a room in ponce. an art mastered in labor leaves its flavor. pass it on with a little light to take it back to the sea. high flights found their four feet on the ground when, from the pocket, the little egg whispered out, "come see me.” here's me on the mainland, work on my suntan. gotta wait patiently for the ever-ripening berry. staying thirsty while watching watery folk walking by. no sipping. keep it cool until she says ready. dream team charging up in quiet darkness, hiding light inside that still faintly wants to know, "do you see me?" one day, maybe while dark and cold surround, from inner pouch the bell will sound for a billion little heat seekers - get me? racing head first as brothers, sisters fight and fade. the ones rubbed out too soon call out, "oh, avenge me!" as time runs out, one hears the shout and gets the message, hidden in a way for all time - "come get me!"
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