NO MISTAKES understand me: I am the musician who has come to blows with music heading into a mirror I adjust the darkness before my eyes and believe that with the god in me no mistakes will be made over and above the drums I lay the experience of my mouth wetness and tension and out of the gravity I carry always comes the weight that makes me fall swiftly into myself finding the drop that takes me to mean more than I ever am believe me I'm back in a corner I don't know I made and it's good to learn what no one teaches that you can give up as a way of getting out
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