Not afraid of dark times ahead

Dissolving clouds bringing mists of hope, let me see tears rolling away.

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The hidden truth (Repost)

Tribal bassy beats to cover the unknown lies.

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Cephalic collapse (Repost)

An endless journey of low-vibrate mind deconstruction.

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Walking in borderline madness

Pumping neurotransmitters in a forced axonic flux.

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вечный атомная зима... (Repost)

Isotopic flowers populate my dead garden.

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Plastic screams in deep uneasiness

Multifunctional neural network failure by induced apoptosis.

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Follow me in greenosophy (Repost)

The dubplate is served for gan-jah lovers.

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Aural whispers in the boundaries of infinity

Ghostly frequencies melting the walls of nowhere.

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The thinking machine

Receive the strong echo artifacts without fear.

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Nurturing the harvest with bug fluids

April rain, bring me smiles and happiness through the sacred gifts of nature.

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Regenerative bubbles

An eternal ride over stormy clouds.

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Breaking the spheres of fury (Repost)

Blasting rage covering the landscape.

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Grateful echoes of farest dubplate (Repost)

Join the fresh fumes of the path of the green-yellow electro lion; hand in heart for true extincted old plate masters.

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A springtime vengeance

Oscillating whispers flood the exosphere.

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Falling axonic fragments

Liquefying neural aftershock deleting data error (an experiential gift to my friend Canteropoulos from PdB)

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A windfall in meditation (Repost)

Gentle sounds opening the gauntry to unconcern.

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A hard fireproof

Blessed Buddha of compassion and love, let the Distance heal my wounds.

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Submerged in poison

Poke out head from the pigpen, breathing fresh air again.

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A melting sonata for massive funeral

Brutal beats for agonic heretics, falling deep into the mass grave.

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Beats coming out the mouldy swamp

Decaying flesh exhaling fumes of oblivion.

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Following the green bloom

Quiet autumn afternoon, watching the gauzy clouds goes by...

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After tempest, hate comes (Repost)

Beats you won't never dance, just for pure hearts.

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A missing body arising out the forest (Repost)

Forgotten name, slowly rotten to renew bug's life under forest's soil.

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