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2003

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And when we speak now, seldom as that is, the old language returns. I wonder if old names make guest appearances in your mind. If you can feel the skin of my neck near yours one more time. Do you reach across the bed for a shape, no longer there. Do you remember it clearly or is it all just memories of memories. Is there still warmth from my fingers tracing the contours of your skin, left somewhere in your body. If you smell the smell of how I used to smell in a crowd, do you think of these things. Is something missing in everyone else's or someone new's voice. Will they never know quite how to laugh or breathe just behind your ear. Do they know what you look like when you want to leave a party, when you've had too much of people. Could they rebuild your body out of clay if they needed to, because they've touched it so many times. Does your back still arch the way it used to when I still kissed you.

I Wrote This For You | Iain S. Thomas

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But I think one of the most 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 facts about fungal replicants is how they go with anything, take humanity for instance. Or perhaps you might be thinking here of our new 𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘥𝘦 of the show which is out now, with a 𝘚𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘒𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 for the ages.

Featuring the one and onerous @loto.ball of the legendary Phantom Limbs as Detective Frank Brautigan, this simply remarkable radio play takes your hearholes into a world of noir mystery, where revolvers drip from shadows and cosmic horrors Charleston through your latticework—not to mention the freshly-spored femme-fronted cassette and vinyl oddities for any unhealthy boddities. Fire up our coffin nails