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Hartford, CT Studio 3

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Floppy wizards on dinosaurs with chains upon their heads Rocks and trees with googly eyes that stare into the abyss Hordes are starving, billionaires ride Pale blue fuzzy fence and the sun sets and the body gets a buzz from woods and heavier and heavier the air begins to sit creaking in the hallway all the tallest trees are shaking Squeezing between molecules but they do not fit and the babies brains are broken by all the noise we're making Customize and ridicule your doppelganger's twin Drive them from their childhood home out deep into the woods blow a heavy wind infused with vigor and whim that drives that doppelganger down from every neighborhood the cruising altitude has been lowered Below the ground there's a ladder to the stars that nobody space debris is singing to the angels in the clouds and the centaurs neighing whinny and little men moaning whine Bring me a computer made of all my enemies Bones hoisted up the mountainside as a sacrifice to God Golems sleep in caves and they wait for news from crows hopped up Influencers don't notice something's off Rubber bands and other hands are grasping at the walls Husbands slap the tops of cars and melt into their shoes Tigers eating faces while the king of the jungle call Some get taken without ever having even been a cue Hugging faces cross and crisp amidst the muggy fog Mysteries accumulate in puddles on the floor Goodness Graciousness aligns but means nothing at all the humming behind the sun becomes too lo ignore Nothingness is endless and this we know is true Buried underneath it as we were in babbling books and all the books we read until our brains were black and blue the color of the glass was stained by me and you the color of the glass was stained by me and.

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Hartford, CT Studio 3

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Floppy wizards on dinosaurs with chains upon their heads Rocks and trees with googly eyes that stare into the abyss Hordes are starving, billionaires ride Pale blue fuzzy fence and the sun sets and the body gets a buzz from woods and heavier and heavier the air begins to sit creaking in the hallway all the tallest trees are shaking Squeezing between molecules but they do not fit and the babies brains are broken by all the noise we're making Customize and ridicule your doppelganger's twin Drive them from their childhood home out deep into the woods blow a heavy wind infused with vigor and whim that drives that doppelganger down from every neighborhood the cruising altitude has been lowered Below the ground there's a ladder to the stars that nobody space debris is singing to the angels in the clouds and the centaurs neighing whinny and little men moaning whine Bring me a computer made of all my enemies Bones hoisted up the mountainside as a sacrifice to God Golems sleep in caves and they wait for news from crows hopped up Influencers don't notice something's off Rubber bands and other hands are grasping at the walls Husbands slap the tops of cars and melt into their shoes Tigers eating faces while the king of the jungle call Some get taken without ever having even been a cue Hugging faces cross and crisp amidst the muggy fog Mysteries accumulate in puddles on the floor Goodness Graciousness aligns but means nothing at all the humming behind the sun becomes too lo ignore Nothingness is endless and this we know is true Buried underneath it as we were in babbling books and all the books we read until our brains were black and blue the color of the glass was stained by me and you the color of the glass was stained by me and.

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0x19b7...1c45

Token ID

5920

Token Standard

ERC-721

Blockchain

Ethereum

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About Collection

SongADay

I'm Jonathan Mann, I've been writing and publishing a song a day on the internet every day or the last 4,700 days. I hold the Guinness Record for the longest continuous daily song publishing—some people call me the Beeple of Music. By sharing my daily stories with the world, I've gained a following of tens of thousands of fans and community members. Now, I'm giving it all back to the community: I'm turning all of my songs into NFTs that will provide royalties and governance of my entire catalog through SongADAO. Buy a song, join the DAO. https://songaday.world/songadao

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