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We Disappear

from Harvest Verses by WIRE LINES

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I went to the gallery, tools by the side of me. Muse unknown. With hammer and blade the decision was made in my mind. Slicing through canvas, alarms started singing out secret songs. Swinging, the masonry cracking. My mallet is blind.

I’m going to burn through every minute every hour. The sunlight filling up my glass. I’m carving time into the platter on the table. Each moment caught before it passed.

I went to the cemetery, tools by the side of me. Muse unknown. Prying doors open. A shovel in soil, tipping stone. I take out the paint, write no prayer, but a message so I am clear: “We are here but disappear.”

I’m going to burn like I was born of soot and ashes. I exhale smoke. A poison cloud. The day is breaking, you can hear it softly shatter. It’s time to speak our thoughts aloud.

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from Harvest Verses, released April 12, 2021

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WIRE LINES New Bedford, Massachusetts

Wire Lines channel their urgent, hook-laden brand of alt rock through the lens of the hardcore punk on which they cut their teeth. That sensibility shines through not only in the brevity and ferocity of their music, but in their blatant disregard for convention. Each new sound complements the last, weaving a remarkably cohesive musical tapestry that is as inventive as it is refreshing. ... more

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