[{*9^e}] ≠ Simple records of a good man's life, as a single symbol (“open subset”)

Starting on the north coast, we find St Agnes, a rugged outcrop named after the femme fatale at the centre of a tragic legend. Hounded and adored, Agnes rebuked the amorous attentions of her unlikely lover, a giant named Bolster. Unaccustomed to the delicate beauty and purity that Agnes possessed, the gargantuan Bolster was driven senseless with desire. So much so, that when the woman asked him to prove his love - by filling the hole in Chapel Porth cliffs with his own blood - the giant agreed. But it was a cruel trick. The hole was little more than a shaft, at the bottom of which gurgled the north shore waves. The giant lay prostrate, draining himself of life, convinced he was winning his true love. The cliffs at Chapel Porth are still stained red

Giant Bolster striding

Commuter with a Computer

I turned the vocals down a bit :)

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I will not dwell upon you
What have I been if not true
Haven't seen you since the spring
Dread cannot do anything

I will not dwell upon you
_    You may evacuate this loyal helicopter
What have I been if not true
_    While they stare at nothing in particular
Haven't seen you since the spring
_    Why haven’t we seen it all before
Dread cannot do anything
_    Where life can exist it always does that’s the law

Just now it seemed
As if I dreamed 
All that I lived through
Don’t let it affect you

I will confide
I can’t describe
How to jump off the treadmill
Now I feel a chill

Just now it seemed
As if I dreamed 
All that I lived through
Don’t let it affect you

I will confide
I can’t describe
How to jump off the treadmill
Now I feel a chill

Refreshing breath of the night
_    They were far older than the catastrophe
At this time it just feels right
_    We should leave because otherwise it’s too risky
Cover your face with your hands
_    Well he climbed the height and saw the lake
Irregular on the sands
_    The cup shaped valley could not be fake

Just now it seemed
As if I dreamed 
All that I lived through
Don’t let it affect you

I will confide
I can’t describe
How to jump off the treadmill
Now I feel a chill

Just now it seemed
As if I dreamed 
All that I lived through
Don’t let it affect you

I will confide
I can’t describe
How to jump off the treadmill
Now I feel a chill

Just now it seemed
As if I dreamed 
All that I lived through
Don’t let it affect you

I will confide
I can’t describe
How to jump off the treadmill
Now I feel a chill

Just now it seemed
As if I dreamed 
All that I lived through
Don’t let it affect you

I will confide
I can’t describe
How to jump off the treadmill
Now I feel a chill

Jump Off The Treadmill (V2)

One of the oldest is that of Jan Tregeagle who through his evilness, including making a Faustian pact with the Devil, was tasked with carrying out a number of impossible labours. Several places in Cornwall have associations with the ghost of Tregeagle including Roche Rock but the most famous is the task of emptying of Dozmary Pool with a leaking limpet shell. 19th century writers such as Arthur Norway repeat this tale making it sound like one of those horror tales sometimes told to children to keep them quiet.

4.4.4

Recorded February 2013, edited and mixed August 2025.

Keinluzt

99bpm track made with kawai k1r synthesizer module, sequenced by alesis mmt8 midi sequencer, recorded to alesis ml9600 hard disk recorder, through yamaha mg10 mixer

frmnt#2

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