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Moon Pillow + Chloe Defector Split

by Moon Pillow

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Michael Mambrino
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Michael Mambrino Both sides are outstanding, Favorite on Chloe's is Crime is All I'm Good For. Support these folks Favorite track: Toby's Poem//Dog Skull.
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Let me live narrowly Eyes trained down a corridor
 Sprinting through the hall shattering all the windows in my wake.
 Let sunlight and wind flow in behind me.
 I want to focus on what is directly in front of me.
 Leaping over dusty furniture and scrap metal.
 I don't want to notice the scrapes on my knees until my legs give out from under me.
 The past will chase me but never catch me.
 The future will devour me but spit me out.
 I'll scrape by and live off of scraps left to bleach in the desert sun.
 Pick every bone clean.
 Seek no shelter.
 I can do this forever because forever is right now.
 Keep moving until my legs are dust Floating in sunbeams For now though,
I'll live like a very small dog in an industrial area on the outskirts of Los Angeles
 And I'll focus on how fast I can run. Feeling exhausted I can’t keep up the pace Prying eye’s glare Ripping daily armor off Piece by piece Hollow like a dog’s skull Found on a beach Bleached Sterile On the surface But moss grows Inside and underneath Some day I will lose all my teeth
5.
Seattle Poem 03:54
Walk to the edge of town and fall between the cracks
 Like lost change in a couch we wait to be reclaimed only to be spent on cheap beer I’ll stay in the cracks
 The empty
 The spaces in between
 Until I find a person worth being Until then I’ll wander I’ll wander cold cracked and alone but feeling safer than I’ve ever felt before And until then I’ll wonder
 I’ll wonder how I ever made it this far before
 Back when I used to sleep in your pocket Bottle caps and old pennies bought me the kind of security that you can only get through comfortable walls and a life of debt
 But these days I’ve gotten older
 And these days its gotten colder
 I’ll sleep frozen in a puddle made of damp blankets and a ragged sleeping bag Dreaming of better and worse times and of body bags
 But let me tell you man, there’s nothing better than waking up to a gray sunrise knowing you’re hundreds of miles from where you woke up yesterday
 And to borrow a line
 “You know I never felt quite as free or quite as alone”
 And I know I won’t be the last
 And I know this can’t last
 I know I’ll burnout or burn up
 Long before I run out of roads
 Long before I find a purpose more than fight, flight, or freight trains And one thing I can tell you now is that monsters are real
 Everywhere I turn there are giants with flesh of steel girders
 Demons with badges or backpacks
 Dragons in the shape of roaring bridges
 Unaware of my presence
 And in this haunted forest of Seattle
 I will sleep
and I will keep my head down
 Out of sight out of mind
6.
Ossas 06:47
Beat it from my skull Rip it from my chest I know that this isn’t healthy Lost that chance many seasons ago Feeling guilty and empty Twisted to fit no space to grow Losing it all again Killing me with serrated eyes Peeling back layers of altered flesh They see the things I’ve kept inside While I wait anxiously for my death Private pasts spill on the ground And out my eyes and down my cheeks I am having a crisis again Please just stop staring at me And I can’t hear my name Without hearing it in your voice I miss you And I can feel the stars Pulling me upwards I hope that they burn up in the stratosphere And I can’t hear my name Without hearing it in your voice I miss you And I can feel the stars pulling us upwards And I hope that we burn up the night sky And I can’t hear my name Without hearing it in your voice I miss you And I can see the stars shining in your eyes And I hope that I burn up your arms And I can’t hear my name Without hearing it in your voice I miss you

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released April 16, 2019

Thank you Sean Johnson from Katspit Promos for the album art. Thank you Nathanael Schultz with Fat Lulu Studios for recording this. Thank you Chloe Defector for being beyond lovely. Listen to her music at chloe-defector.bandcamp.com

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Skramz-y banjo stuff from Burbank, CA
Currently based in Portland, OR

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