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pounding at the temples as it starts. it blossoms like bruises on hands and hips and hearts. whole days without speaking a word, nights spent curled like a newborn. losing all sense of momentum, the weight of my body is gone. these things come out at night. dead from the neck down. these feet will just make it home. to hide in the dark of my ribcage, to wait til the tremors have gone. breaking the tips from my fingers and spitting the words from my tongue. these things come out at night

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from The New Art History, released November 14, 2012

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Now with over 225 releases in its catalog, fiercely independent Deep Elm Records continues to build a better label - one that operates for glory, not gold. Deep Elm is about bands and fans coming together as one and experiencing music's awesome ability to inspire, comfort and console. We're not just making music together, we're making history. We are proud to be 100% independent for 20+ years. ... more

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