As the stars fall,
a major aim it is to let your eyes fall not withdown and withover unto the centre of the Earth.
Regine thought so, as if she could help it... it was so damn back in the years, this feeling, and yet looming
on the daydream every single night. Childhood towards maturity,
reasons beyond,
mission unknown,
legends all on,
recent demands turned into plans,
passionate waters and all those petoches
decently human, still falls asleep.
Walking, walking, walking, she 'been steppin' on the horizon's of her enthusiastic fancie's. Drawers drew
nicies inside, deep within the magical history of the Elms who had once sacrificed, contributed.
Overwhelmed, Regine counted the daisies and took pleasure in the sights of the Dawn. Surely torpid felt
the tiles beneath her feet while she imagined her steps chatting on the temple floor surface - u may
never no, u may never no, u may never no.
Turbit clouds don't exist.
She knew it, confidining in its verity like she kept a secret when she decided to.
And yet, why so nothing could be said about the elluding fact of the perfect evacuation?
Regine needed a king.
This story tells how Regine found him, His Regal Randormality ['His' being His middle name - so that later
Europeans had to twist their tongues unto Regal His Randormality].
[t.b.c.]
credits
from In the Sun,
released February 12, 2016
Vozd - voice, bass (Yamaha CS-15), keys, sampling, effects, accordion.
Recorded on Vozd's home desktop & Studio Lab Sofia.
Mixed at Studio Lab Sofia (studio engineer Nikola Nikolov).
Mastered by Nick Herrera at The Grove Studios, Melbourne (facebook.com/thegroverecording).
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