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In The Teeth Of The Most Terrifying Odds by Tejan Rahim Lyrics

Genre: misc | Year: 2021

A Church Getting Turned Into Luxury Housing
I Went Under The Awning
What Can The Algorithm Sell You At The End Of The World But The Sky

They Gave Us Mavis Beacon And Slavish Deacons
Light Undiluted
Whoever Claimed State Power Also Claimed The Ceilings
Portal
Targets And Digits
In A Surveillance State Everyone Is A Performer
I Can Wrap Like An Afghan (Or A Noose)
Event Horizon
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(In)visible Supports
Today They Shook Me Down To My Core
All My Niggas Need Hugs For Daily Trauma Dealings
Ownership Is Theft
Untitled
The Fire This Time
How Many Caterpillars Never Become A Butterfly
Red Shift
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And What Of The Children That Grow Up In A Country That Worships Anti-Aging
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The Necessity And Futility Of Individual Action
The Microcosm Between Velour And Velvet
Tension
A Potential Point Of Release - Find Comfort In The Blackness

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The Bathroom Is A Scared Space If Faith Is Under The Left Nipple
Our Present Is Their Past
Mammy
Breezy Point, The Whitest Neighborhood In NY
A Cruise Ship Sailing Above The Corpses Of Slaves Thrown Overboard

Redcliffe Caves, Bristol (Plaque)
Blood
Port
Untitled
A Desire For A Kind Of Magic
The Power Of Good Architecture And The Necessity Of Seeing Yourself Reflected In The Spaces You Inhabit

Barotrauma
Angel Is The Name Of Their Office, Not Their Nature - Only The Dead Get To Meet Angels

Baptized In The Wake
Post-Death
Strange Fruit
Pulmonary Embolism
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I Stood There For Some Infinite Time. I Did Weep, But That Is Nothing In Comparison.
The View From Inside The Monolith
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That Nigga Look Just Like Me
A Skin To Harlem Airshaft
Today I Built Sandcastles
The Guilty Remnant
Don't Turn My Memory Into A Meme - Did Jesus Feel That He Was Supported As He Died - Faith In That The Trying Is Worth Something

A Tribute To The Fallen - An Invisible Support Structure - A Waning Crescent (Surrender)

Capitalism On Autopilot While We Ghostride The Whip
Mother Of God
False Sense Of Closeness
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I Can See A Massacre Across The Ocean In The Palm Of My Hand
The Heaviest Thought Banged
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Untitled Diptych
We Watched You Die And Couldn't Do Anything - Can A Deathbed Be A Memorial

Fingerprints Are A Memory Of Pressure
Legs (Its A Beautiful Thing To Be Supported)