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The Gland Plan

2009-08-05 - extension: exe - size: 9 MB

The Gland Plan

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Blood From The Soul - To Spite the Gland That Breeds By Fragi.rar

2008-09-03 - extension: rar - size: 56 MB

Blood From The Soul - To Spite the Gland That Breeds By Fragi.rar

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2000 - The Glands - The Glands

2009-09-05 - extension: rar - size: 43 MB

2000 - The Glands - The Glands

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To the Bar Bending Workers
Roses in Bar Benders' Hands Poem by: Liu Wai Tong 2007.8.23 Reading: Liu Wai Tong, Cao (More) Roses in Bar Benders' Hands Poem by: Liu Wai Tong 2007.8.23 Reading: Liu Wai Tong, Cao Shuying Guitar: Matthew Percussions/ Kazoo: felix poon Mixing/ Toys: Chan Wai Fat Bar bending workers holding roses Heads lowered to have a sniff, like crouching tigers Hundreds, thousands of bars lifted adrift in a day's dance Coming home in the evening, speechless with wives and children weeping low The sun could be blazing but pays no mind The sweats are like rain and pains like hailstones This fire in the workers blazes sky A flower would crush a tower million feet high To the Bar Bending Workers Cao Shuying 25/08/2007 Today let us learn anew about the bodies Through your arms, those which putting down steel and iron rods Bones and flesh that which entering atmosphere as of here Right, the air that mediates light, adrift between presence and absence, floats direction-less And you are the beings, who turn light into something solid in the darkest pitch, are you? No, life--- when that bone, that flesh touches upon light, when that light being stammered into the blood of a darker place. The world is broken and stacked up when our blood is here, and not here The woods reach out like muted hand-signs, lakes are turned into dumping grounds, rivers severed like tongues being cut And the oceans are being filled up, filling up and filling up like a cholesterol ridden heart Behind the lightnings and thunders, our red and blue are pasted in a hush So let us learn anew our bodies with sweating glands all over our backs They shall be extended to the outer most of the universe, there, the air is sickening thin, but they will paste there With eyes looking forward like quickening thunder bolts, seeing dark clouds condense into a rainstorm Behold mountains' risings from earth, with coals and mines protruding outwards Thus is iron, and the dark swirl amidst To the Bar Bending Workers #2 The day with its hasty colors, clouded with thoughts Poem by Li Ho 02/09/2007 Upon Tin Kwong Road Leaving the world asunder Please, give me the cracks between rays When the day is drained When stars are hid by the whiteness of the day We leap forward seizing the joys of the souls The songs we sing on Tin Kwong Road moved aside tons of iron Life reveals to us between mountains, vivid in its own right Endure, this intolerable heat of a summer in blaze Now, upon Tin Kwong Road, Waves and bubbles in imminence As well as the long endured cold of the winter --- Implicit in the unbearable heat, dark and dumb But now, upon Tin Kwong Road Metal meets and melts into bond in the name of a shadow Gathering force in digging into the cold (Less)