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  • thule
  • Layers of Generation Without Number
  • erobreren
  • Parallax
  • Clouds are Parcelled Out Across My Vision
  • Revolve in The Sun / My Footfalls are Superfluous
  • tœnkeren
  • broen
  • Counting Out Horizons in Discrete Steps
  • Wait For the Howl of the City
  • Coarse and Wild As the Cement of Your Broken City Crumbles
  • Revolve In the Sun // My Footfalls Are Superfluous
  • Ysoga
  • it begins
  • drømmeren
  • Horizons
  • whirl / a stream of comfort, to cool and surround me, until I lose sight of my own defeat
  • forføreren
  • In the Parallax of Your Gaze // Vivid
  • Layers
  • whirl // a stream of comfort
  • Whirl // A Stream of Comfort, to Cool and Surround Me, Untill I Lose Sight of My Own Defeat
  • In The Parallax of Your Gaze / Vivid
  • Revolve In The Sun
  • City
  • in the parallax of your gaze vivid
  • Clouds
  • Balancing // I Am the God of Small Change, Scamming My Way Through the Future
  • Broken City
  • balancing i am the god of small change scamming my way through the future
  • Parralax // Vivid
  • whirl a stream of comfort to cool and surround me until i lose sight of my on defeat
  • as you glimpsed the line of my shoulderbaldes
  • As You Glimpsed The Line Of My Shoulderblades
  • Shoulderblades
  • reveolve the sun my footfalls are superfluous
  • Balancing
  • , as you glimpsed the line of my shoulderblades
  • ..., as you glimpsed the line of my shoulderblades
  • Whirl a Stream of Comfort to Cool and Surround Me Until I Lose Sight of My Own Defeat
  • revolve the sun my footfalls are superfluous
  • Balancing / I Am The God Of Small Change / Scamming My Way Through The Future
  • // In The "Parallax" Of Your Gaze // "Vivid"
  • // "Layers" Of Generation Without Number
  • Whirl A Stream Of Comfort, To Cool And Surround Me, Untill I Lose Sight Of My Own Defeat
  • // "Revolve In The Sun" // My Footfalls Are "Superfluous"
  • // Wait For The Howl Of The "City"
  • // "Clouds" Are Parcelled Out Across My Vision
  • // "Whirl" // "A Stream Of Comfort", To Cool And Surround Me, Until I Lose Sight Of My Own Defeat
  • // Coarse And Wild As The Cement Of Your "Broken City" Crumbles

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