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The Feel

from Cessation Lake by Dullwood

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Mom, all the dears we knew
The precious, oh the few
The closer enemies
Where have they gone to?

The soft machines, the perturbing trees
The mezzanines and all the rumbling in the walls
When a four-clawed winter crawled
Toward our miserable crib

And we, piled up on hay
Clenched fists to not let slip
The warmer hours that seep away
Our loose and falling hair
The nearest end and we pretend
We weren't really there

This old ghost fire
Needs images to burn
And winding in its turn
It unfurls and encloses
And in a reek of roses
The smell of time expired
The feel of colder hours flowing
Mom, where are we going?

And can you say
There's been a need to bear your child?
Oh Mom can you say
There's been a need to bear your child?

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from Cessation Lake, released August 8, 2012

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Dullwood Tampa, Florida

Starting with 'Seagull Pheromone', a 2007 demo comprising a few songs written in the course of five years and given away only to a few people on CD-R, the home-recording project Dullwood has produced its first official album 'Ghosts/Recollections' in 2009, which was self-published a year later and was followed by scarce live concerts. ... more

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