Sun Araw
Their well-placed fragments
An aural kaleidoscope
With a crunch to close.
Warm Climate
A dragon tail voice
Whipping confidently through
Tight, intrepid tracks
Sasqrotch
Bleak and woebegone
Lugubrious set not sans
More pensive moments
Obscurer
A collective "Om"
To send the night off into
Oblivion right
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