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The Train Set Lifestyle. Some Bright Elegance (Salt Publishing, 2012) – Debut chapbook/pamphlet. Click book cover to buy a copy. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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Bittersweet Music Video | The Train Set Lifestyle
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The Train Set Lifestyle. As the cold weather draws in, it’s nice to be reminded of summer. Here’s the, distinctly summery, video for a track I recorded with Darkstorm. 8216;Bittersweet’ appears on Darkstorm’s Debut album, Mind Like Water,. Released on limited edition cassette and digital download. Format and tagged Bittersweet. October 14, 2014. Poet Sessions #4 at Library, Covent Garden – March 25th, 2015 →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public).
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brass ego low: March 2016
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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Monday, March 28, 2016. The Company Dime (lyrics). They found a cure for what you're feeling,. Racing thoughts and non-believing;. A way of life to keep the poor from feeling poor-. A drug to keep the masses half-asleep,. And the dealers aren't hustlers on the corners anymore. They're selling white fences and SUVS. In superstores, and on TV,. You'll never have to wake from the American Dream. Well I'm not buying! They found a cure for politicians.
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brass ego low: June 2016
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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Tuesday, June 7, 2016. Gaslit ignition of a tender spark. Now a flame to tease poetry's wheel aspin-. The ballad flickers like one of. Projected white and dizzying. On the mind's big screen,. No current to coast. Reaching for the buoy of a theme. And a phrase turns over. A phrase turns over. A phrase turns over. Waveless like a moon starved sea. Pale pages to pale light and. A curse of the tongue. Or a slave to editing's defeat?
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brass ego low: July 2016
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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Saturday, July 23, 2016. The Bad One (lyrics). Been awake for miles,. Got a few more hours to go. Can't see the sights. Only thing I'm sure of is the moon,. And even that's too far. Replaced all the stars with satellites. Ignore all the signs. Close my eyes, I'm dreaming like a dog. Have I lost my mind. And what do I do when I'm alone? The walls pulse,. There's a shortage in the circuitry. While cast out to an ivory tower. I wanna go home.
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...Diary Of A Xalimo...: June 2011
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Diary Of A Xalimo. Monday, 27 June 2011. Part Twenty: The Final Chapter. 8220;Ahh Ubax, Assalaamu Alaykum habaryar. I didn’t see you,” she said as she continued fixing the pillows behind him. 8220;Hooyo, iska daa (mum, leave it), it’s fine,” he said with a bemused expression in his face. Look at this,” she exclaimed her upper lip lifted in disgust. “Dirt! No way, this is unacceptable! 8220;Hey,” he smiled at me, “come sit,” signalling towards the chair by his bed. 8220;Hey, how you feeling? 8220;Some nig...
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...Diary Of A Xalimo...: What It Means To Be Muslim
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Diary Of A Xalimo. Wednesday, 7 September 2011. What It Means To Be Muslim. Alhamdulilah I’ve just arrived home after a month in the holy city of Macca, during the holy month of Ramadan. A time spent in the worship and rememberance of Allah. May He accept the deeds and Umrah of everyone who went out there and also the deeds and fast of those who didn’t. Believe until you love for your brother what you love for yourself. In London, it is a rarity to receive a sincere greeting of Salaam. There are many...
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...Diary Of A Xalimo...: Farewell and some advice:
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Diary Of A Xalimo. Friday, 5 August 2011. Farewell and some advice:. As I prepare myself for Umrah, I want to share with you some beautiful advice for those of you whose hearts are moist in the remembrance of Allah. May this advice benefit you and be recorded as ajar for me. Imam Sufyaan once wrote to one of his Muslim brothers. May Allaah, with His Mercy, protect both me and you from the Hellfire. I advise both you and myself to fear Allaah. Do not waste time! And flee from the world and its temptations!
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brass ego low: Pussy Grabs Back (lyrics)
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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Thursday, December 1, 2016. Pussy Grabs Back (lyrics). Girls to the front. Don't stand so close to me. Loaded knuckles spiked with keys. I never asked for enemies. But choice still aint an option. No time for saying sorry. It's time to take back the night. It's not a threat to take up space. It's not our interest to divide. When you're asking us to die. Or to give up what is mine. We're not settling for less,. Take back the night.
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brass ego low: The Bad One (lyrics)
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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Saturday, July 23, 2016. The Bad One (lyrics). Been awake for miles,. Got a few more hours to go. Can't see the sights. Only thing I'm sure of is the moon,. And even that's too far. Replaced all the stars with satellites. Ignore all the signs. Close my eyes, I'm dreaming like a dog. Have I lost my mind. And what do I do when I'm alone? The walls pulse,. There's a shortage in the circuitry. While cast out to an ivory tower. I wanna go home.
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