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accompanyments

by Big Kitty

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le cerf 04:11
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capture the stars with a hammer a leaf for a frying pan nosing back and forth just like a man on a train to nowhere he's never known for on the train the people all bored sitting & thinking making a snore why not, why not, why not did not the ghost enter the car of the train why not why not did not the ghost enter the train
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what is the truth of the past? what is the truth of now? what waxing and waning illusion like a car on an old country road or an oar on a boat on the sea or on an old country road in the night? what is the truth of ahead? what is the truth of behind? is there any kind of truth at all to your mind? what is the thing that i feel that i also feel in dreams? it gets even stronger when I shut my eyes why do i forget about it when i look into a true friend's eyes? why does the rain fall? why does the sun rise? why do i see myself walking by and not even say hello? are we even friends any more? i need to be with you our time together is quite short my human brother whose eyes, well, i know how they see though they never look directly at me
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overstocked trailer turned over on the highway option number three was the heart of the creature mountains on the chalky peak overture begins you can enjoy that before your arrest the police are in the mezzanine now a checking account hides in the bushes the great face of the man no longer clean shaven looking like he wants me for lunch
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a broad dust of gussamer sweat on the chest of the harvest ovular stones on walls of the moss and an animal whose name is forgotten why did i walk this far where i'm completely lost? a chain of stars dragged me here I didn't realize i was clinging to it each step that i took led me astray
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terror has struck in my heart there were other meanings underneath the meanings i took to be true the little boy is chasing a red balloon until the sun melts the plastic and it pops oh the little kid is far away from home it's dark and cold before he realizes it he doesn't know this dark cold wood all he knows is he doesn't feel so good he separated slowly chasing his plastic toy terror struck his heart when it went away he shivered and shriveled and died a million times vaster was the meaning underneath of the meaning he was chasing all his life
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once there was a chair that was long and narrow once i sat there and it was old enough to break but the chair held steady by the strength of a thread now it's the cow's turn to sit in it it's doubtful it will survive what a good old chair we had it was practically the reason for living for struggling and fighting to get by it soon will be sticks to put in the fire it'll keep us warm for an evening
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every day 02:09
every day is feeling like a reaction to a previous feeling that i just had do you know what you're feeling? i don't know how to ask that it's raining and I'm here all alone i saw the face of an ancient dead man between two rocks in the creek staring at me everyday is a moment that never passes by everyday is the feeling of moving your eyes to look at something that doesn't fit and forget what we were talking about everyday is a scarecrow it is completely harmless and it fades away over time but it's rebuilt instantly as a reaction to the very first feeling you had everyday is an action that's too hard to take like a wave that's crashing it always breaks everyday is not money everyday is pure honey if you've got any time left in this life if not comes a change that i can't comprehend it's the way with all living things and we will feel what we always feel every day of life every day is feeling like a reaction to a previous that i just had do you know what you're feeling? i don't know how to ask that would you know how to tell me how you feel?
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how many have you got of those little bitty things? how little bitty are they after all? do they depend on the weather? like the forest or the desert on both sides of the Mississippi? all i have ever wanted to know is how many of those little minuscule things there are in your possession can you fit them all on the back of a horse or a camel or a great horned toad? did you buy them in a store or find them by the side of the road? well if you won't tell me and you won't show me if you don't have the time for me i understand you're very busy with all of those little bitty things you have so i'll be on my way i do have to be watching the clouds it's my occupation and i have to go about it in a professional manner
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what did i just feel? was that a quick, fleeting feeling of happiness? Do you happen to know why i felt that Do you happen to know why i felt that it seems like so long since i felt a flash of air beneath my wings silver sabers suspended in the sunlight silver sabers suspended in the sunlight
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this song is for my friend without a name, without a form who always walks inside me like a river in a storm whether i've been drinking or whether i've not i find myself sinking in the river of thought the suns opens up on the field of the dead through the clouds and light rain on the forgotten homestead and in the glory of day as the sun passes by the bodies are gone hidden from the eye hidden from the eye
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rising over a bunch of scenery wings flapping like a crow rain falling clouds moving your eyes are feathers on the wind they go descending to a knee bend where the flooding waters flow i cannot see you directly only in my heart like a charm the magic was stolen from us by space, by deep space alive
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i don't care whether you give me applause it should be your decision if you felt that i put forth an admirable effort singing my song so when this song is over if you don't clap just know in advance i respect that we must act together in the common interest to look out for each other to care for your neighbor let them be the way they are don't care if you applaud i say, just be who you are acting in our common interest i want you to be who you are
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this? oh this cannot be removed it's a part of my body i acquired it as a babe in arms everything grew around it like a hole that leads somewhere with dim damp drawings in the dark the bones of the ancients are holy but their actions were brutal almost worse than today but not quite
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i moan not for my meat i moan not for the day but i moan for all the green that's soon to go away oh nurse my child i begged the queen till she stands up at your knee for no kingdom have you anymore and no mother more have we o keep my girl my dearest queen till she can walk alone when you look into her eyes of green you won't have lost your home i'll take the girl the queen did say she was born from the clouds If you let me live in your house and home you see i am kicked out i'm sorry my queen but i have no house these woods I call my home if you take me there said the queen and show me what to eat then i will climb into a tree and nurse the green-eyed girl
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a little boy went to a pond took off his clothes to swim he put his feet into the mud when looking back at him a face emerged and just a face as though it wore a green-black hood his eyes turned to the little child who turned and ran fast as he could when he got home to his front door he had no key to enter then looking up he saw the pale face staring back at him through the winder why did you run from me said the face as it opened up the door i was scared that you would hurt me said the trembling little boy how strange for i was only trying to catch a magic fish i caught it and i brought it here so you could use one wish that i'll give you i wish that i could be a bird and fly away to a tree are you quite sure? said the ghostly face and the boy said indeed i be. with a snap of the boy's eyes closed he fell down in a dream an eagle flew through the window and picked his body clean soon his mother came home and his father shortly after when they saw the eagle staring at them they both met him with laughter until they saw the skeleton of their little boy lying on his bed picked so clean but still not done with drying they made a basket with his bones a bowl out of his skull filled it full of flowers and stones and the milk of their goat and bone by bone the eagle took apart the skeleton to thicken up his nest so high by the statue of george washington
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when i woke up there was a gun in my hand and a fire in the echo of the blast a body crumbled on the trunk of an ancient tree with holes in the bark so deep you could put your hand in
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angel horse 01:04
are your wings still heavy angel horse? the planet has turned away from the day and the darkness has begun angel horse you may rest in the wilderness of the universe in the gentleness of the junipers and let your strength return angel horse take my wishes and scatter them into space listen to me while i weep over the letters that arrived thirty-five years too late
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spare me the truth don't tell me bout the details of all the destruction i caused to pursue a fantasy of a rich lifestyle spare me the truth i feel like livin' a lie spare me the truth don't tell me what i need to know i'm only on a tv show pursuing a fantasy in electric light spare me the truth let me die in the night
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humanity 02:07
humanity all i was taught about humanity now is called into doubt all the idols of the past are dead and the new life has begun as clear as water overheard myself having an argument with you saying I'm not dead I have no swords in my back I know the truth about us though the truth is that I cannot know but I feel so I'll not say those things to you out loud I'm sorry baby all I know is I love you there's nothing that I cannot say nothing that I can naturally my body is given to me without exaggeration even when I can't let go I'm already long long gone bet you I know where you got your shoes not the land end's catalog you got em from the hands laboring in the shoe factory what more I cannot say what's more another day of what's in store I move less than a tree like a bird I sing like clear running water in a stream humanity all I was taught about humanity
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a bucket of eyeballs burst in the entry a pig opened its umbrella directly at you the old boards in a pile just walked away a thousand little critters could all do the job eleven was the number of the calendars destroyed in the rain my avalanche was happening while i was occupied burning weaves a basket anti-annihilation is on the mind of the mole who lives under the courthouse flagpole never caught but always bought full of tissues the garbage can died no magic elves were there left inside a blister on his heel he threw away his sword into a cloud through the eye of the lord
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it might be hard to see it might be hard to tell what it is i'm going for what is it am i up to who knows the secret the secret is the heartbeat the secret is the heartbeat of everything the wheels of the chariot rumble over the gravel they try to kill me by sliding to the left by sliding to the right but the sphinxes are under my control it might be hard to see it might be hard to tell but i'm getting it exactly right this time
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i want you to be every age to be a child to be a woman to be old to feel the rain and the snow and the heat of the bonfire by the sound of the ocean waves i want you to see really see the quiet explosion of joy even within sadness the purple colors that emerge like sails full of wind in the gulf and i hope you can hug to the hub of the wheel and i hope you realize your power is a sphere whose reach knows no bounds you are infinity and i know the world turns in its way not every choice will make or break you nature always has its way so you can relax there's nothing you really need even me for you are the joy that has always existed in the great unknown
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a piece of wood a staff with leaves sprouting out what makes you ill silent burning questions if i were not to hold you though you did not move you would be leaving still growing waiting for someone waiting for the work to begin but it don't have to wait very long because i hear it calling good thing it's quiet because it's using the birds to say what it says
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there's the old souvenir that i didn't want to buy on the highway by the giant crater museum when she begged me when she cried i just shrugged and sighed and bought this little gemstone paperweight now she's somewhere distant traveling through another dimension passed through to wherever we go after this life my darling i wish i'd known how much i'd miss you when you were gone and now you're gone and now you're gone i was gruff i was brash i treated time like so much trash i was gruff i was brash i treated time like so much trash i was gruff i was brash i treated time like so much trash
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the morning sun gently warms and gilds the wheat and rye are dewdamp still and the blue still has the freshness of night I go out without a purpose but to go out I follow 'long the river and the grass a path vague waves of yellow by the old alders the catkins dangling down the air is crisp now and then birds streak and its image in the water survives its flight that's all but the dreamer loves this country where the memory of you can be gently weaving through can the tender wisps of daydreams the breath of robins between their lively song and the clear sweetness caresses his dream of adoration cradling the charming memory
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your cell phone is ringing my cell phone is ringing the cell phones of everyone in the theater are ringing and outside the theater all the cell phones are ringing radio waves so thick you can taste em and a great many people they answer the call and on the other line speaks a voice to them all: we've taken over the cell networks of earth and our ships are prepared to land we shall select the strongest of you to be our slaves and the rest we shall feed to our animals the aliens came and that was the end of this life but on the other side we feel a sensation so pure like the movement of light was very flesh and blood we continue exploring this darkness farther and farther in the depths of the very same bliss we felt in the theater
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alone 02:03
as i relax on this dark night as the thoughts come slowly in orderly fashion each image coming into focus clearly and at a pace I can understand when there's nobody around me and I feel comfort calm and peace wherever I happen to be that's when I know what it feels like to be home when I see the end of my little life and the perishing flesh die away when my soul goes mute and the darkness spills like ink over me when the known world fades away and dark matter takes the stage the strange motions I feel inside of my soul suddenly become as distinct as a table with a hamburger on a plate sitting before me and yet all around me where before me I had thought that there was nothing there but air oh now I see the air is swimming with stuff so thick you can grab it with your teeth oh this is when I am truly at home when I am free to be completely alone when I am free to be so alone I can feel how we're never ... we're always ... we're never ... always ... alone
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maroon moon 02:04
fear is a moon it's calming and soft fear is an arrow you try to pull it out of your chest safety is dark and protected by stone whether together or whether alone anybody understands what i mean ovals of green milestones behind moron moon turn bright maroon on a sunny september afternoon i chose you once and i chose too soon you were reflected in a spoon but vanished like a spark or a bat passing by in the night
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i went to the plastic surgeon to make my face ugly to scare the children away to let me be alone to hide to hide away in this life this ugly life my face is not me i am not my face it changes every second it doesn't leave a trace but i guess i'm not good looking my eyes are not kind nor bright nobody seems to think that i am an alright sort of person to ask for a trumpet playing dog and I am quite afraid of the nightmares i have
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i set out on monday to the powder of the sky on the ship they call sunrise that dazzles the eye i prepared a pair of parrots one for each side a male and a female the balance of my pride i was 30 below zero, my body temp was low you could say i was surprised when the time came to go and the ship left the land unto the sea released so began the journey towards the great emergency there was the clouds in the air that came to block out the sun and the crew of the boat was just unpacking all their guns we'll kill these clouds they shouted out with all their beards askew they shot the clouds full of bullets which rained back down on the crew i jumped overboard and fell in love with a shark who guided me back to the shore just as quickly as a spark the seaweed covered me from my head down to my feet they thought i was a god but I was robin hood that's not who i am i said after a while i am the bandit of the moonlight but i'm off work right now just go about your business on the quai your secret's safe with me and the charming crowd adored me i don't remember why this life of mine comes slowly this life of mine comes slowly this life of mine comes slowly but always tastes divine
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the rain came down some people drowned a grandparent among a thousand like the leaves on an aspen tree tremble on the wind delicate and thin and enormous like a spider web that covers up the world
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crater of mercy i was just like a lion welcoming the truth like the colors of a foreign and ancient land just only a little bit stranger than you can imagine without sinking an inch the lightning struck the reflection of the moon at the waffle house across the street a dinner plate shattered i was out in back of the place eating all the good stuff they throw out with a gang of raccoons and rats my family i call them my family the cars oh Jesus the cars how i wonder where you are my only one is hidden from my eye as they drive down the nighttime road with no-one to see me in the dark behind the waffle house how deeply can you imagine the arrow in my heart that links me to you though i suppose you are in one of those bright light automobiles on the rainy streets on brained road on the rainy streets on brained road on the rainy streets on brained road
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being alive is more than just living playing the part while writing the play taking apart the mind like a puzzle and putting it back in a different way skating across a frozen ocean never sure of a shore to find don't tear up your family don't you make em cry don't fill em up with bullets and leave em out to die don't tear up your family don't sell them for any price even though that's how it's always been done don't tear up your family because tearing us up is tearing you up too don't tear up your family how it was is no longer how it is to believe otherwise is quicker than a gun for suicide to commit old is still young but dead cannot be free only one choice is made to be or not to be i love you all my family at the deepest core we're one so it tears me up to see white supremacy like a hive of ghosts guarding secrets the lies of ancestors substituted for liberty the weight's too heavy, work don't justify there's a fly on your knee rubbing its hands together hungry for you i noticed cause he flew from me to you it tears me up to see my fighting family teetering on the edge of oblivion that's not how it's gotta be done for our hearts are much vaster than is commonly believed please don't kill with guns or bills your soul too will be grieved don't tear up your family don't sell them for any price even though that's how it's always been done don't tear up your fa
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what's gonna happen? oh! what's gonna happen? oh! when they catch your face in the screen the proper authorities delegate the task of search and execution got a five percent fail rate of innocent people being killed but it's beyond us or too costly to amend so watch out my friend for the axe of justice is coming down you don't want to die? you better find a place to hide! they'll grind our bones until we convince them that we're all friends in need of a friend
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no harm was meant by the accompaniment though at times it was a hair too loud unlike a dewdrop's fall like a lonely eyeball poking out of the wall you were chosen to appear singled out in the crowd no harm was meant by the accompaniment
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the nots 01:32
I believe in the nots the nots are not real incredible ink indelible i think forgotten makes me play doctor old bridges will be in that country that needs stones set back hardly at all how did i get here if the bridge is already broken it provokes a mass media lightning storm the weather people in their top form a terror and an honor to behold my head on the bench on the beach covered in blood while the sea gulls fight over me cold july wind on the odd cloudy day bends the fall grass drying out for hay how did it happen i was watching it blow and it took me away so i couldn't see the outward lashings of the truth i never knew what the wind was meaning to say but i felt it that's for sure i feel it today it really blew me away
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all the secret gems in the earth open belt of stars fasten that belt you are obscene said queen victoria eating ice cream the forgotten signature of one who never lived they lived so long ago the most you can remember of how you died whenever the stale air blows out of the crypt you let it slip like a dirty undergarment that navigated the shadows and the dust

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accompanyments through life ... september - october 2020 ... recorded to cassette ... panasonic dictaphone ... then digitized ...

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