Aux-lo takes the
scraps of a discarded world and
places them into arrangement.
Never like the mass of
agreement, never given the
space or time. Auxiliary set
low,
for worldly planes, that crave a
background ambiance. Never
in need of the spotlit pop
machine. Curious of the
unpolished jem. pushing
forward with burning books,
agitating the normal idea that
brought us here. Now is forever
tomorrow the next!
I've stumbled into my very real cocoon and I found you, like a need that I searched for. could you hold every little thing I believed, for this short little moment. I welcome Amie Nouveau MP3