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1.
Singes 05:13
I Sétálok körbezárva, lassan magamba nőve, majd szerteágazva a külvilág felé megint. És mindez idő alatt és mindenen keresztül a levegő mozdulatlan Minden lépés könyörtelenül visszhangzik avar gyomra, rozsda, mindegyik lélegzik. Bár gyantacsordultig hegyezem füleim egyetlen hangot sem hallok. II and when he finally taught himself how to speak, long after they'd stopped marking the years, at last he could tell those wry feet not to drag, at last he'd have a use for his ears the way that he would hold his tongue, though, was crooked, and with every word that he said the taste of the blood of the language he'd taken to splintered like glass in his head hoping, as he listens / for a storm for all to be broken, in the distance, like dawn
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Cistern 03:28
I can repeat it back to you, I’ll try to do it a little slower But it’s all tinged with what’s left lingering from the turnover And while small hours collect into their brewing vessels, untranscribed I stare at the impasse ever stirring and he stares right back
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Unmoor 02:46
Gure itsasontzia margotuko genuen koloreei buruz behin eta berriz eztabaidatu genuen. Baina orain, euri tantak ihintzarekin bat egiteko behelainoa zulatu duten bezala, nik, elkarrekin ibaira joatea soilik espero nuen.
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Longhand 05:09
It seems every name ends in a will-o’-the-wisp, but it’s yours I found repeating across the land (and the way the same becomes you carries in the rust, in the pipes and the lamps and the guilty glow that drips onto me) The weight of the light as it bears down on her mind is the weight of her body and their words combined It makes all the sullen noises laughter, it leaves her straying, stirring sparks It makes every footfall be longhand, be headlong belong here, alone Waves of every beacon, bound to break atop the spires, push out towards where you might be found; but it’s only ghost words and it’s only most words; Still, ever-slowly, she takes hers
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Thistles, I 01:58
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I : inn Slowly breaking through the combs and cobwebs clasped in you and sowing stairs into everyday and other's shoes The bent and burnt salute, to hear their song you must forget they're mute they're you II : inn It seems it fell and split in two and found a way of naming you and though the sound of what you're called will break the tongue by which it's told In seams it fell and lit in you and found a way of counting you IIIa : út draw one last breath i'll turn my back, uproot those vines around my fogbound legs lest all these thoughts be blood and windfall stuck behind eyes as years curl up sallow and small from every branch it hangs and clings to every blackened bone howling in the rising winds: IIIb (la la la, la la la, la la la la) stand stillborn, i'm waking it sings to me, its lilt of footsteps mistaken of all i've drunk and spilt i know i've had my fill
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Swarms 06:24
tell me of the ways you move and the way you've seen me turning from a straining body to a string of lights / dark / swarms unfurling tell me that you have them, too and if it's true oh, say how far they spread and reach into those steps you're taking from where they are somewhere, in there, between the bones, the thoughts, the skin: orbs aglow, all pressed up against.... i think myself entangled in the whipping tails of time and custom you clothe yourself with wreaths of them how they become you, how they blossom! but can you hear them whispering? they speak of you, about how far they'll thread themselves in through those steps you're taking from where they are as every space between the veins, the dreams, the skin fills up with only them we get caught in glass embraces hidden in the mind do you ache with antecedence as our skeletons start to join? this must be the age of looming feel it wear away the faltering hymn of our bodies breaking: blessed, brittle hush of shame
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Thistles, II 02:12
hon tekur hondina sum ein tistil meðan tær stremba eftir hásummardýrdi og døtti Tær taka litirnar av hvørja aðra draga teir út sum stabbamyndir í ungdómi og tónleiki jarðar hon teir so hon kann eygleiða lív spretta á nýggjum

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released November 6, 2010

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Jojo S., Katha, Anna K., Ming, Kevin, Norah, Torsten, Daniel, Anna R., Tinatin, Daniela, Toby, Tim, Pablo, Ulrike, Pál, Adrian, Marie, Wiebke, Yasmin, Wenke, Timo, Sven, Thomas, Anna D., Doreen, Jojo R., Nils, David, Hannes, Þorsteinn, Kirstin, Sirrý, Enni, Jonas, Clara, Simon, Doro, Sólveig, Beinir, Max, Ibon, Carla, Ale
& Jú

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