‘DEMOLISH’ by
FLUME
PRIMARY - 22 NOV 2013
"Loud abrasive voices as people pass. Crows swooping and swaying on thin metal above me. Cars manouevering slowly up the alley way.. are they going to stop? Will I be caught? Blue Boots, I calculate my steps as I walk through forgotten glass and broken memories. The demolition house at its finest."
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