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☁️ Aïta music being a strong component of my childhood, Aïta mon Amour’s entire catalogue drove me back to my ancestral roots. There, I met...
|| yet, I’m alive ||
look at my life
torn down in pieces
yet, I’m alive
look at my mind
oh, how it melted in green fire,
left in weedy tatters and blurry splinters
and only Pluton’s seeds
to bud its
fallout bloom
look at my corpse
burn down in charred bits
yet, growing on wings
then, look at my mind
when it minds its mind
—oh, how it flies
☁️ How ecstatic will the poem(s) inspired by their live performance be?
That's a question we'll answer in | wordstobemusic | — vol.4, dropping later this year.
Paléo Festival Nyon | July 22 — 27, 2025 | 🎫 everyday at 10am ➡️ https://yeah.paleo.ch/en
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