« If you listen hard enough, you can actually hear where my head is moving in position as I’m singing. 
Because it does exist in a real room space. »
(M. Hollis)
 
 
(...)
The world upon my back
The pressure upon this earth
Drought's heir
 
Sown my money
Sold my shirt
Sown my money
 
Migrate
Job on the threshing line
Mute I walk
Idle ground
Westward bound

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