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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Dec 2019 09:10:54 +0100</pubDate>
		<author>mbertier</author>
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ils sontaient là by Accou, released 05 October 2019</p>
<p>1. A1<br />
2. A2<br />
3. B1<br />
4. B2</p>
<p>WAKE UP!</p>
<p>...can't remember dosing off</p>
<p>day breaks yet maybe it's worth falling back asleep to drift out of consciousness and call up possibilities of continuing forgotten dreams</p>
<p>or not, can't force that</p>
<p>just happens, even with desires to control it</p>
<p>even still, it's unclear how to recall past images of REM sleep</p>
<p>tape's still on</p>
<p>wonder how much was missed</p>
<p>feels endless</p>
<p>heavy blankets as it slides in and out of focus entraining brainwaves on countless shifting rhythms that alter breathing patterns and heart rates while modulating disconnected mental images </p>
<p>no need to ask what for, that doesn't matter</p>
<p>sound floated thru vibrated media swerves molecules into particular flows like tiny synchronized swimmers with bodies split between air and water moving in tandem with and against chlorinated waves that surround skin flaking away when dry as a tongue without water</p>
<p>where’d that come from, baited and switched</p>
<p>another deep breath in to wake this supine body</p>
<p>...can't remember dosing off</p>
<p>cactus teeth cats scratch to tongue particles of remembered snippets only to fray threaded sequences now lost among fogged lenses that never dreamt of opening</p>
<p>finally, it rains</p>
<p>nothing gets wet, landscapes littered fed back lizards in chromed boxes</p>
<p>which unknowns are triggered, triangulating dream-flavoured uncertainty </p>
<p>tape’s still on</p>
<p>coiling gears snaked by cycles</p>
<p>feels endless</p>
<p>downward onward worstward toward other vistas broken into clouds paradoxing residual animal shapes echoing siren calls that ask for impossible resemblance fruits fly of play forking laboured disfigures</p>
<p>they’re there, somewhere else</p>
<p>might as well rebuild subjectless strings to coax out ambient feelings of numogrammatical definiteness swimming bodies of chrome-tipped plastic for another round of brain activity to spike juice from succulent green but whitish mist sediments daybreak </p>
<p>just happens, baited and switched</p>
<p>time to pass out...</p>
<p>2017/2018<br />
musique: accou<br />
visuels: cesar<br />
text: lendl
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