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jellie moon: side A
35:27
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i live to arrive
i live to arrive
i live to arrive - i learn in the night
trees shake they're afraid of the light
they speak to the devil
but he's just a shovel
we spoke with your mother:
only joy is promised now
i live, i learn
in swirls, dissolved
it's life, bizarre
i reach beyond, what i know
what i've seen
is when i know
i'm getting weak
when what i know is what i seek
i know that i live to learn
support, discern
i live just to arrive
American haircut
American toaster
I don’t know what to do with my hands
Now that they’re older
Monk walks past me on the street
Prepared to feed anyone he meets
I walk past the bakery where she’s texted me
I drank all the undigested grief
Call my dad to check on infected bites
Steel plates come after ice slides
show of force
the court appears
the heart it hoards
what souls conceal
literally and selectively
they take what's best of me
speak back to empire
ghostly, stuck-through
it's not a fire
if the burn is shallow too
i wish i knew how to write words again
i'm taking bad pictures of the badlands
character, capabilities
order, dysfunctionalities
her particulars are imaginary
i begin erasing
the rage so i can face reality
American haircut
American toaster
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jellie moon: side B
37:55
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bonus track: pumpkin
04:08
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pumpkin my body is just like your body
and someday the hungry will eat
hey pumpkin how could i carve you
when the knives of life are duller than your vines
hey pumpkin
your body is just like mine? divine!
the tilt of the earth darkens the skies at Halloween time
big big moon fuller than my room
giant pumpkin waxing while i'm slumbering
hey pumpkin
you're no basketball
hey pumpkin we crave you in the fall
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bonus track: office sad
08:38
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show of force
the court appears
the heart it hoards
what souls conceal
literally and selectively
they take what's best of me
speak back to empire
ghostly, stuck-through
it's not a fire
if the burn is shallow too
character, capabilities
order, dysfunctionalities
her particulars are imaginary
i begin erasing
the rage so i can face reality
sticky in the shimmer of the cheap seats
i walk up and down depressing
stairwells for them to notice me
praying to someone
American haircut
American toaster
I don’t know what to do with my hands
Now that they’re older
Monk walks past me on the street
Prepared to feed anyone he meets
I walk past the bakery where she’s texted me
I drank all the undigested grief
Call my dad to check on infected bites
Steel plates come after ice slides
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jello7.5 (i gotta run)
03:32
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jello 10 (xountry)
05:30
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Coley Mixan Seattle, Washington
ol' coley gonna build a sod house.
coley mixan is a multi-instrumentalist + visual artist creating sonic pieces that resonate on the same frequency as microwaved bananas. 🍌🍞🍰
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