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Dirty jaded diamond

Photo: Carl W. Heindl.

Troubled by wild fire and your heartless, raging music.

Nothing can touch me now. I’m thirty feet tall and made of diamond. I’ve traded confidence for warmth. I am an engine running on cool water. A tungsten pyramid floating in the sky. I am the ruler of this land. I sit down in my throne and watch the ground below me. I realize I should probably clip my toenails and it’s been weeks since I last cleaned my room.

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Category: Pop, Rock

6 Responses

  1. Gordon au Wendatland says:

    Après un survol rapide, tout semble très bon et j’ai hate de l’écouter au complet ce soir, et demain, et encore…Moka, merci(Pour cette consistante grande qualité musicale).
    ^._.^

  2. l-alle says:

    [silent street/silent dub is such a lovely headphone treat.]

  3. Paolo Beccuti says:

    I was afraid MdM came back no more! Very good selection!

  4. bluj says:

    this mix is absolutely to die for.

    thank you thank you thank you.

  5. Billy says:

    Moka,

    This is such a driven mix. The writing following the mix is perfect. “I’m thirty feet tall and made of diamond.” Yes, that’s this mix.

  6. undomondo says:

    great selection moka,
    maximum joy & scritti politti rock! :)

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The song makes its imprint
in the air, making itself felt,
a felt world. Here, there,
the stunned silence

of knowing I will not remember
what I heard;

futures that will never happen,
a fluidity we cannot achieve
except as a child
creating possibility.

This is the untranslatable song
hidden in the earth.

-Untranslatable Song [1]