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Untitled #1

by Hafsol

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i'm walking off frightening

i admit

i led my own stroll

here i am older

with reasons not to play

i'm all i imagined

there i am

just me on the hill

ya know i got a lonesome

streak but i'm aware

i need more than me

and i've seen how people more than leave

what, you got frozen?

years spun back again

guard and perceive

i admit that i watched ya through the weeds

in a land more green

and if i can't hold one

þú fly by in threes

i'm walking on lightning

where you reach

when all can go to waste

don't love that tree

well it won't grow out

try nothing and you marvel

when you trip

and fall flat on your head

will you un-slow now?

grief un-has the day

mourning dove speaks

so remiss when knocking on defeat

meddle on stoner

stones i'm casting on

one more night east

what you think?

should i pursue the great?

well as i'm spoken

i've no better way

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released December 16, 2022
Written, recorded, performed, mixed, & mastered by Dylan Penna-Powell at Chicago, IL / West Deptford, NJ home studios

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