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Do I Fault Your Verse

from The Room Of Burglaryable Spirit by Tendon Levey

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Do I fault your verse
It does not sound like I dreamed
Do I fault your prose
No, don't (no, don't)
Don't change (don't leave)

Must you reap budding fruit
Budding fruit, ah
Merry gold miracle
That isn't all

Do I fault your verse
It does not sound like I dreamed
Nowhere in your words
Have you cued for me to breathe laborlessly
Nothing else is nice like waking wet from my sleep
I dreamt of mouthless people
With the breath and breasts of Anita my own

Budding fruit, budding fruit
Budding fruit, ah
Miracle, miracle
Budding fruit, ah
Budding fruit, budding fruit
Budding fruit, ah
Miracle, miracle
Taken too far

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from The Room Of Burglaryable Spirit, released September 15, 2010

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Tendon Levey

Private, diarial recording project of reclusive occultist Choir “Tendon” Leviyey recorded over a period of four years (August 2007-June 2011) and disrupted by vocal injury. Finally released to the public for the first time in 2017 to commemorate the project’s ten year anniversary. Please visit bit.ly/leviyey and bit.ly/leviyeytwo for more. ... more

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