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My new band: Listen and share your thoughts & support our music! :)
Hi everyone! My name is Francesco, PJ came into my life in 2001, in 2006 i met Eddie Vedder....my life was heavily influenced by PJ music. One of the consequences, is that nowadays I'm a professional Film and TV Composer. I also have a band, we're Black Market Aftermath and this is our new, debut album: Bandcamp link:…
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elliot smith
your never going to die but i understand how i mourn what you say said i understand how you mourn okay im here to release your fear its an honor to go out in a painful way but if you say that you will leave me then i have to fight it off on my own you see im already gone im already living forever yet when i come down or…
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No Ticket, No Entry
comatose for 6 years waking up to vultures in my ears 400, 800, 1500....just one you know you want it tears want to fall, I've shed too many already I'm broke.
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oklahoma musician here...
it was 71 degrees out this past sunday here in oklahoma, decided to get out and play some new'sh music. see what you think! https://www.facebook.com/509996344/posts/10156610081396345/?d=n
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Tell Us Your Story - Hot Valley Writers is Open for Submissions
The winter issue of Hot Valley Writers will drop some time in January 2020 and we're looking for short fiction, non-fiction, and poetry. Please submit! Any questions, DM me. Thanks!
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Unemployment Blues
Walking a sidewalk of blue suits flashing their lit Garmins at me, I hid myself in shelves of grey threadbare and shiny. Understand I had goals, too, lightening like the biggest sun, but goals don't fix my flattened shoes, or catch rainbows. They don't empty unemployment blues. I walk past a scented pushcart scented from…
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Jailhouse Rot
I don't have a brother anymore He lived most his days behind bars Wrote a cheque to him every year To buy his Christmas chocolate bars Never could make it when he got out Always ended up right back in Pretty hard to start from scratch Kicked to the curb with no scratch Yeah he felt free living in the park Maybe missed his…
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Reflections
It was raining Pouring really One of those rains you dont forget Where it takes just one slight moment to soak you to your core. It was so.... loud The drops beating on the roof of my car. It was then when I decided it best to tell her how I felt about her. To "lay it on the line". A very brief moment of vulnerability. A…
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nameless (the life & times of all his events - natural or ficticious) part I
a jingle sounds no... wait it's uncle's burning leg infected motorcycle road-peg torn meat mess you bastard standing in chaos some sitting just as blowed amazement swirls here this world you'd see my soft flower take it all in maybe a giant machine shop fan or a one hundred & twenty pound dumbbell rusting a bit…
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Death is final
Death is final at least, there's no evidence its not no despite dreams & wishes there's a departure death is a closed door SOLID it won't budge I feel sad for people knocking on that door tapping hoping tap-tap-wait tap-tap-wait there's no response coming and there never will be from death's door one just has to walk away…
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Everlonging
The thing that gets me the most besides missing just sitting (with you) is the question: Why did I want to go? Was that free will? I mean, you had said you'd ask me out if I went there but always liked Courtney if I said no. But fuck. That loud obnoxious Oz voice was def not fair game. Doesn’t the suggestive part of the…
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illustration window (part VII)
morning glass hangs there inside the door i stand here having my milk a world away but nearby spins & flies by 5 - 7 = -1 a rather cheerful bird for seeds autumn's slipping in haphazardly bringing with it close thoughts happiness a simple morning am/fm radio is turned off oaks & maples exposed running wild in place a…
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render
my man likes a ghost no seriously you try loving one who is grateful dead I walked one mile in these silent serious shoes you be quiet all these times no seriously I love my man but this is different this is like silence and when the wind blows and when I look down on my jean ends and these empty shoes this are those times
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Wheelhouse at 10...
"Tomorrow we'll be in Montenegro", he said. he called himself Andy, missing his friend. The sun blazing red joined the warm salty sea. Two dolphins swam by. "A good sign", you chuckle nervously. You fit like a glove. You feel like love. I'm polite as the Commonwealth, you laughed once again. And asked to meet at the…
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You
It's you I hold dear Every day It's you When I bathe Strand of hair Floats above It's you Contact lens In my eyes It's you Hear a tune Do a waltz Step on toes, start again It's you Moments of pleasure Of the best Thoughts of you Come again You see, my old friend Day in and day out Every single day It's you. Best wishes -…
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Unengagement
The diamond sat in its' egg-shell blue box, ethically sourced and mined, And never saw light refract and bend with a compressed carbon shine. The silent man twisted, reddening with scream, witness to the blossoming glow, His own cut short and plucked away, to wither where darkness grows. How dare she do something oh so…
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My single just dropped!
Hello all, Ive been picking up music again after a few years and finally we've released a single. I feel that my PJ influence is pretty blatant in the guitar doodles (thank you Mike McCready) and of course the drums. (Matt f*****ing Cameron) Have a listen & let me know what you think!…
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The Star in My Night Sky
You were so young The road should have had endless miles not yet traveled Closed your eyes, gone in an instant A chasm of loss left behind Time has soothed It will never heal A spirit ripped away too soon You were a shining light while you were here Now your light burns bright somewhere else We miss the warmth Dreams of…
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Cincinnati 03 poster
Hey!, I’m very interested in that poster. I’m from Cincinnati Oh. I had that poster about 5-6 years ago. I had a financial crisis & sold a ton of gems.... That poster, 2010 Bridgetown ( signed by Eddie & Brad) which I paid a small fortune to get drones and matted. I went all out. (I’m sure it’s in the framed picture…
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Obscene And Not Heard
Over the past year or so, I wrote and recorded 10 tracks in my home studio. The project is called Obscene And Not Heard. Stylistically, it's pretty much all over the place from electric instrumental guitar stuff to melodic vocal stuff to acoustic finger picking stuff. I pretty much played all the instruments from guitars…