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Pinjur (Haiku) by Shardik

The lost fold of skin between one's soul and what they thought was a promise. In truth, i am untouchable. In heart, i am god.

Shardik 14-Mar-03/1:54 PM
I played live from the tub already a year or two ago. You are too late. I don't believe an organ would fit for you though. Perhaps you can play my sax? Michael Jost took me. They do that show in Venice beach, but it's called www.bathtubgirl.com

a real fucking skankfest, plus if i recall the acoustics sucked and my guitar string broke or detuned rapidly or some shit like that.




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