Godspeed You Black Emperor "NO TITLE AS OF 13 FEBRUARY 2024 28,340 DEAD" Funko Pop! Moments Well that's what my brain

Well that's what my brain says to me when I am listening

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Godspeed You Black Emperor "NO TITLE AS OF 13 FEBRUARY 2024 28,340 DEAD" Funko Pop! Moments Well that's what my brainTHE PLAIN TRUTH== we drifted through it, arguing. every day a new war crime, every day a flower bloom. we sat down together and wrote it in one room, and then sat down in a different room, recording. NO TITLE= what gestures make sense while tiny bodies fall? what context? what broken melody? and then a tally and a date to mark a point on the line, the negative process, the growing pile. the sun setting above beds of ash while we sat together, arguing.