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sonic pound

from Egress into a Dream by blueberryseason

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what thou lovest well remains
the rest is dross
what thou lovest well shall not be reft from thee
what thou lovest well is thine true heritage
whose world? is it mine or theirs?
first came the seen, then thus the palpable
Elysium though it were in the halls of hell
what thou lovest is thine true heritage
what thou lovest well is thy, things that are not reft from thee
you're the tea bubbling in my canteen
you're the blood bleeding blight
I could never go around
I just had to plow right through
what though lovest well remains
the rest is dross
but one day I froze up
just like that
but one day I froze up
just like that
what thou lovest well remains
the rest is dross
what thou lovest well shall not be reft from thee

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from Egress into a Dream, released January 1, 2009

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blueberryseason is composed of a sole songwriter alongside various collaborators. Arthur Manuel Medrano (blueberryseason) has been home recording, performing and busking since 2006.

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