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Reply West
02:39
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Thorny dip
03:27
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A devil seated
Nothing selfish to call her at
To crash, call and check
Delicate borders
A fun trick
To burn and rise for damages
Someone quiet to drag
To dip, catch and fly
May we live this shock
Brave humble language
Opening nothing to deliver
Head is blinking with childhood
While the action was now beginning
I dunked the habits
When the sauce waited
Maturely, but surely
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Her deep love sparkles and glows like
A long blow of a kiss
My dream withers with a true friend
The moon´s laughter is like a torch
Your subconscious is a deserted rose
Slowly dimming in the wind
Her deep dream glows like a ray
Of sunshine
Children of earth, lovers of land and sea x 3
(Terrence Mckenna speech extract)
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4. |
Wander Forever
04:22
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Dreamy pond
A white hazey dress
Because of the eye
Sexy elbow takes the room
A critical soft path
Elated orchard
Cold mellow drops
Wander, wander
She´s so lustful, and so am I x2
Let´s wander, let´s take a stroll
To the perfect bed
Gloomy studio
Shine screen gaze
Whilst watching our hearts
(Lost in translation dialogue extract)
Dreamy pond
A white hazey dress
Because of the hand
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5. |
Missing Atom
05:12
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Sour proofs don´t slow rains
The kick of rain is spiteful
Mood is worth it all, every walk
To pierce your chemistries
Your drop changes
Like my drawing
I lean with the stroke
I think never that you dissolved
On a busted task
I think never that you dissolved
At our icy kind
Killing these aspects
You move unloaded for many
My bread is clear
Some designs made them in and other cram them
Why must it be hide and call
A waited effort
That charges nightly
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6. |
Shore without a dream
03:24
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Digging for our ring
Any minute my objects dip this anxiety
The moonlight dominates
Dirt wanders
A dream awaits
Too dark for the night
Where is the wind delicate
Across the sinkhole
See my age
Stream ripples
The close moon hovers
And a spiderweb tingles
The fog obscures drips
And an eye dies below the crack
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7. |
Lust Capsule
06:09
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The misty cloud laughs
As soft times recover
A melodic glad eye
Deep inside the fresh terror
Nothing perseveres
High above the storm
Lust mocks the flower
Colours granulate thoughts
The world keeps spinning
Age is underground
Cold mystery
New rose prophesizes
And the fire schemes past
Deep space is shining
(International space station transmissions)
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8. |
Erotic Waves
02:47
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The city is full of dust
Two vacations without your innocent love
Erotic waves from the sea
I know not the magic shining in your glance
Lovely soul
A desert of air and water
Sweeter than honey is the kiss you have stolen
Drop by drop
By night a star drops her light in me
I keep imagining you
When I´m without you
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In darkness she comes
Tempting until I am overcome with lust
Come at night
For the life of love
How much of it sparks
This dream that read me stayed in a pocket hole
A persistent lack
My candle softens a sue
Freedom at my mood
Shall we stand my speed
Smaller clothes are yours
("and then I had this terrible thought, are these feelings even real or are they just programming")
An unstable juice
A session travels our edge
Darker gifts are ours
Deeper mouths are mine
Come at night for the life of love
How much of it sparks?
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10. |
Nobody Hurts
04:00
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11. |
Operating emotions
05:46
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Cuddle Las Palmas De Gran Canaria, Spain
Cuddle is a side project that Luis Bonet (Minduck, Blueishecstasy) looks to create with mellow moods that will accompany
your night time and well into dawn. Influences vary, after diving into shoegaze and ambient music for some time now it's his goal to try and merge pop with ambient but still maintaining a digestible sound.
From the Canary Islands with love,
Cuddle
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