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“An Ode to the Sense of Motion: Part I” by Eamon Thomasson

The words to the song are hard to follow. They fluctuate on each occasion of singing. But the core of the tune remains: An ode to the sense of motion. Part I: Tea orders the mind. The ordinary room, well … Continue reading

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Ode to “Maggot Brain” by Eamon Thomasson

Wailing of the strings in the cloudless night In the quiet abode of the stars. Dying people wandering the expanses of the desert plain seeking The water under their toes The call of the coyote. To feel there is nothing, … Continue reading

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