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Skyclad (Manifesto)

from Livestreams in Quarantine vol. 2 by Xibling

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I have to be true.
I have to move, skyclad
For a hundred billion
nerve endings, through
the desert, representing
the fullness of softening
into my animal body
that loves and loves and loves.

I can tell you about repair,
realizing mine and witnessing yours.
'thout trial the moon breathing tides
are dancing the atmosphere here,
'thout trial the wild bees,
collectively high here,
will fuck flowers again

Whoever I am,
no matter how certain,
the world offers itself
to my pollination,
calls to me like wild bees,
lush and stinging -
over and over
proliferating my place
in the ecstasy of things.

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from Livestreams in Quarantine vol. 2, released August 7, 2020

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Xibling Portland, Oregon

[pronounced: sĭbʹ-lĭng]
Synthpunk from Portland, Oregon 

"Rather than rehashing ideas already explored, Xibling assembles their music from the core components that made eclectic synth music exciting during the 80s, while diving headlong into the 21st-century avant-garde."
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