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Somatic Love

from Gilded Youth by Picnic Lightning

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She’s a pillar cut from a rock that was once a mountain top. Built to hold the weight, she stands, and I’m the one she lets peak up her skirt.

No matter where you aim, you’re gonna hit a nerve. You better come hungry - my girl will feed you the curb.

Knuckles, bone white from pressure. Heavy heads meet secret sighs when we too remove the baggage and every weary pore sings.

No matter where you aim, you’re gonna hit a nerve. You better come hungry - my girl will feed you the curb.

And babe I’ve gotta say, I love the way you curse my name.

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from Gilded Youth, released October 13, 2014

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Picnic Lightning Fort Worth, Texas

What is the opposite of the middle? Dark has light, truth has lies, God has Satan, but what or who is the middle’s foil? Theories abound, but it is the four gentlemen in Picnic Lightning who claim dominion over that murky abyss. They may hail from where the west begins, their feet may stomp Fort Worth concrete, but their music dwells in the shadowland of trenchant questions and orphic revelations. ... more

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