Molasses In The Spring with OlafÂ
Channelling, words, sentences, thoughts, reads of the week, experiences from the realms of parallels. Olaf is the friend. The friends that gives sweet memories of times in the sunshine. As the pink blossom falls. We travel; I found this music on an old Fostex digital recorder, while sorting deletions and fresh starts in composition. Remembering the lyrics and melodies weren’t there at the time. Today the wanted to come through.
Tokyo at Mohive
Chrono las over
Highway a night drive
Imploding supernova
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Molasses in the spring with Olaf
Birds of paradise in the garden
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Nephilim in darkness
Corroded movers
They shake new world orders
Roll it under
Make it thunder
Break the man in two
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Machina took it out on toucan
The words and menopause
The losers in the blue room
Empty wards have active soul wanderersÂ
Claudine West Music 