'Play It Back (Ready)'

Soul o’ mine’s gone burnt a hole, in my vocabulary. Feel myself empty-in’ out, washed ashore; eerie tides.

Instincts ignored lead astray; not at all ideal. Wet and sheepish, shuffle home; curl up in the comfort.

Score seems so familiar by now, know just what is needed. Find the sound in looping back, though wondering in the present; if it’s time it all came right.

Feels as though I’m ready.

'Play It Back (Ready)'

Laszlo Totka

Sydney, Australia

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‘..Church of noise. Everything is sound. The light in the stars, the light in the stars! Church, of, noise!’ – The Bloody Beetroots

Laszlo Totka

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