Khrystyna Kirik

unseen rays shimmer

threads sprout from inside

patterns pulses noises

Pohlyad Vseredynu

last time i had a dream

long attraction to light

keep my eyes closed so i know where to look

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Syvash

a point appears as a line

Sviati Hory

first try

Narodzhennya

Zla

Kamianska Sich

Dytynstvo

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Velykyi Chapelskyi Pid

contrazither

Death

search of a point

as if we are who have not yet

Khvyleyu

disappearance shows

cacophony of external messages and internal fears

See you in a mirror labyrinth of uncertainty

something keeps coming from out of nowhere

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Phantoms Of Perception

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Upovilnennia

Otse Zvuchyt (W/Igar Melnyk)

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Afterimage

Liniyï Of Dead Flowers 1

do we want to talk?

where to find you?

as if we are who have not yet learned to speak

Liniyï Of Dead Flowers 2

Liniyï Of Dead Flowers 3

electrical kiefer

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When species disappear, so do their sounds