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THE MOON BRINGS MY BEAST
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musician from panama olin crouch
Guitar and vocal excellence tapping into genres such as classical, rock, jazz, and blues.
I was born and raised in a harsh tropical environment laden with poisonous insects and dangerous reptiles. After spending much of his life living off the land like a mountain man, I decided to pursue education in the U.S.(Yes, I am a US citizen)Born with a significantly higher iq than the average man, college turned out to be a not so difficult task, much easier than my perilous everyday life amidst 30ft andacondas, highly venemous Bushmasters, treacherous man eating 20+ ft crocodiles, cutle little deadly precarious frogs, and toxic little alluring berries (deadly) growing on trees. Enjoy a legend in the making.
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World • World General
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Peak #273
Peak in subgenre #64
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April 16, 2010
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:43
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The state i'm in, wasted days, wasted nights, self medicating to love again. The only thing I'm missing is something as important as that. It's like having something you recognize flicker on and off for a moment. I always get damaged goods, used thrift store everything. If the wall's could only speak, nothing but misfired arrows heading for the wrong target. I am spoiled as in rancid!! Is your quantum soup compatible with mine? Does my existance paralyze your plight of futlity? Is your name Zero to me? Are we understood or underlying? Are guesses better than yes's? Deem yourself progressive evolution in this cosmic consciousness!! So, take your face from this place or I'll crush your case and lay you to waste. And as you leave, treat me well or I'll give you hell . I promise I'll disturb and be absurd to everything you stand for . I'll cripple you and more, mark my word..There's already enough sewage on this planet and we don't need you.. I had a creative insight I just thought about sharing. What if words ( our phonetic descriptions of concepts and imagery) could get jealous of a Seer( or genius) who used that word instead of its word. ..Do you think I am i a lil "out there" on this? Or am I just scratching the surface of a begginning of a new science? I mean , think about it. Science couldn't be possible without people piercing the "mask of illusion", questioning science as is or just not "overlooking" mere possibility. A plain, simple example is when people thought the world was flat, or that the sun revolved around theearth . Maybe words ( phonetic code of concepts and imagery) are as alive is we are, since the tools which yielded their manifestations are that fleshy, living tissue we call our brains.. Since we are alive, maybe our thoughts are alive, including every little word that spews forth from the genius or layman.. Don't loose sight, stamp it into your soul!
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