Leave essentials
The triviality of action
Figure in
Vent affections
Move on
Sing your song
...time was
Was time...
In their distant more
One voice, a call
Statuary, faintly comic
A parasite
In human form
Enter the statement
Gorgeously slain
There, in death’s uniform
...time was
Was time...
In their distant more
One voice, a call
The unimportant baldness of time
Human falseness in every rhyme
Permanent moderns
Great tragic derived
Long-distant enjoyment
Long-distance tonight
...time was
Was time...
In their distant more
A call
Predominated
In interest’s proportion
Intrinsically something
Capriciously entered
His contact
His actions
Her motions
A.J. Kaufmann—wandering bard of Poznań, sonic druid of the cassette realm. Born under a vinyl moon during a lo-fi storm, raised by spectral mixtapes and surreal dreams. He’s conjured 200+ albums while debating invisible muses and sipping metaphor tea. Writes like a mystic, sings like a caffeinated oracle. May or may not be part mushroom. Proceed with headphones.
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Sunday, May 31, 2009
"In Their Distant More"
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