We Are The Emergency-Whispers & Fragments
2010
If A Tree Can Drop Its Leaves
Ink Well Paper Stain It’s Floating Wicker Propelled By Fire The Jedis Are Going To Feel This One Footsteps Don’t Bite The Hand That Feeds You Call Sanctuary Between The Places We Belong Coloured Pastels/Racing Hearts Ewe-Knee-Verse When Everything Is Done . My Conscience Is The Only One Who Gets Me
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