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Writing by Samuel Pye

Synth

Synth

Take my hand, 
take hold, 
hold my body and sink with me, 
float through the symphony's of the most fearsome oceans,
wrestle with me as we squirm in a fight for life,
infinite, synchronised, 80's synths,
grains of heartache,
hit me like a cloud of chemicals,
deep devotion,
floating in mystery,
thumping drums,
frenzy of ecstasy,
dissipation,
elation that will not stop,
hide your clocks,
thank the unknown for your imagination,

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