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Digital sword raised

Dodging their sloppy barrage

Their heads will be mine

 

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Sanitizing souls
is the work of the guilty
Beware their forked tongues

cold, grey, haunting place
bone-retching, piercing the soul
still i must remain.

Watching the Samurai Champloo DVD set the other day reminded me of how much I loved the show and the soundtrack. This short piece is dedicated to some of the ill producers like Nujabes (RIP) and Fat Jon that continually inspire with their lush sounds. Read the rest of this entry »

A few pieces from the last week or so-

Disguising true self
Destruction foiling ego
Let go and be free
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