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These tears, this amber road.
I know nothing of distance, my hands but bleed to remember. Tripping over sun dials and wisping in and out of Escher. A stare-case into wall and through inertia. By synapse does sullen take a turn for the worst, a turn towards bitter bucolic. A turn towards "pretty sure".
And the hips sway, away from, an interest in disinterest, a taste for lacking. Slacking, alack the day I say something I meant and spend money I've already spent. My mouth ever-moving towards another mouth just the same. A blackened hue and stuttered assonance.
The beckoning, the reckoning. A lack of liking fine.
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I have been following Tiesto since 99. I was immediately enthralled by what I still regard the best electronic CD ever compiled, Magik VI Live in Amsterdam. This CD is loaded with uplifting, energetic, blood moving tracks intricately mixed with angelic perfection. From that moment on, I could feel the magik flowing through my veins while listening to the music that Tijs carefully samples and produces. His creativity allows him to develop the concepts of songs that bring life and energy to people around the world. |
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