Benoit Pioulard: Triggering Back
Letting go the days we knew when others fell before you
Half a statue carved in ochre
Lest we forget our will is a broken one oh honey
Deep resonation signs our declension
Some hesitation bears ready mention
Turn off the station to multiply the tension darling
I found a way to set aside the fact that I adore your
Laundry lists & long promenades
With haunting kisses & passing the days honey child
Signed & sealed & in this sound we hear the memory dying
Wondering if we paid attention
Would we have seen our proper ascension day
Oh there's no way
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