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- I wonder if the good Leonardo, by inventing perspective, created art or science, but the art of looking beyond, beyond the land of riffs, here can only have a figurative meaning, where the straight path continues with a perfect announcement, surely leaving a day to remember for many; it made me go to sleep at four-twenty on the fourth twenty, where the alarm comes when you fall asleep, everything comes full circle and mmagical zzzleep I would add; a record devoid of centers of symmetry, slow and full of deviations in a sea of blues riffing; unlike certain outings I now wish to lighten myself enough to be carried away by the wind, after all, the fuse was lit last night and now the asteroid is in orbit, I already see the courier with a forklift for delivery; like the broth of guitars in the first interlude in the clarity, the switch lever on the pickups creates the necessary magma to open a zero-gravity dance among the pollen, but as soon as the record is really at speed, I think it could even eclipse my grandfather's compressor; anyway, Mike still hasn't washed, Al grunts less, and the drummer has worthily changed; but it was already known.
... - .- -. -.. -... -.-- botanical music for all, high sun and daisies to trample; a metempsychosis of the sensimillian who no longer have even one foot on the ground and now it must be said at least twice: finally, finally; it came out with the heat, but the impression is that it could expand to absolute zero, as usual time will do its work.
- without going into too much detail, a listening party is urgent; giza butler & iommic life complete, amen
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