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Memes From the Multiverse

by PlasticBag FaceMask

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1.
What the Heck I'm Dying 02:43
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Your ears ring with the sound of my voice and the pitch never falters Places I will never see again and never miss they’re Empty Your mind of nostalgia that you’re clinging to I  Hope you Find yourself and break free from dependencies That hinder you still I’m broken now This glass is now more than shattered It has turned to Dust in my hand I take in a deep breath And feel it tear holes right through my lungs You kept it on a shelf Safely Out of reach from All our dangers But we could not resist Looking Now I inhale what remains When it breaks I am broken Break in two again over and day by day I collapse again This glass is now more than shattered It has turned to Dust in my hand I take in a deep breath And feel it tear holes right through my lungs You kept it on a shelf Safely Out of reach from All our dangers But we could not resist Looking Now I inhale what remains Here we are a pile of fruit in a still life maintained at our best Places I will never see again and never miss they’re Empty Your mind of nostalgia that you’re clinging to I  Hope you Find yourself and break free from dependencies That hinder you still I’m broken now
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Loosely Roll-Shaped Mound 01:38
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Dare to create different disruptions In the span of thirty years But lifetimes Is this why we never leave home When we leave here? Transitive dependency Gone in a blink Gone in a sleep I show you what’s for sale What lines the pockets of my wet coat Genetic material Algorithmic randomness Sociohistorian Phototransmutation This cyclical logic that we follow with our eyes A ceiling fan on a wet summer day These words that you pull
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Gaping for a Sequel 02:26
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This constant city state This cardboard backdrop you have built for your ego Plastic bag comforts there is only one See myself better in the dark Different Seasons Summer Different Seasons Winter Is it futile to stare yourself down in the mirror and try to predict your own future?
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Demons: They're Out There! 02:20
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Internal grumbling Vibration earthquake Blood escapes Is there a place inside me that doesn’t want to get out? Spill my guts succinctly Spill my guts out A deep thought of A portrait of Wades right through Emblazoned My royal pride seeps right through the sheets Unbroken My loyal ride creeps right through the streets Empty passion Useless action Fear of drowning Fear of discovering I can breathe when I go underwater and remain

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Dedicated to Remi and Jason.

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released December 16, 2022

PBFM is Jacob Lee and Patrick Hogan

Recorded and mixed by Jacob Lee.

Mastered by Samuel Vaney of Lead & Sulfur Studio.

Artwork by Ami J. Sanghvi @hotwraithbones

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