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+..afrofuturism +.. trippy bass +..hip-hop-punk-meets-sci-fi-horror-movie sonic aesthetic José Louis And The Paradox of Love by Pierre Kwenders + Irie Steppaz by Siu Mata & Amor Satyr + Fiction Prediction by Planet B I remember When I was a star In the night A moving, burning ember Amid the bright Clouds of star fire Going deathward To the womb. Oh moon Red moon of my desire My sisters’ and my brothers’ fire Down the great hall of heroes I the star seed Wooed the incredible flower. I alone My need, my power attained the dark house and my bride. I remember When I was a god In my hour and like a god I died By the deep waters, Crucified. And I dreamed and the great powers moved over me And a voice cried Go free, star, go free Seek the dark home On the wild sky Good bye, star, good bye. Jack Parsons

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an excess of history, beneath which we struggle to move forward.

and more unsettling than anything I’d witnessed.

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the feedback loops cross this mysterious divide.

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Nothing beyond the crystal mesh of the cage.

"lightening without thunder in the afternone."

It is their contrary action which keeps up the harmony and equilibrium of the mundane machinery.

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Lightning will strike regardless of the presence of a lightning rod