Dark wave for rainy mornings. Still waking up. Haven't been listening to these folks in ages (talking nostalgia and all), still resounds.
Not awake yet. Not sure how hard to try. Breath of the city in a trembling neck.
Still in the midst of waking up.
Always against the night with the night and then some. (Music for the edges of perception.)
Music for nights. Dark waves dark voices. In between years.
Stars. Too. (More music for nights.)
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Music for evenings. Another night just a breath away.