Wind

Written, Arranged, Performed, and Produced by Kyle Bolan
Art by Kyle Bolan
Photo by Amanda Bergloff

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I Wanna Stab You With Something Rusty

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Grooveclowd Presents---Mary Lynn Griffiths---Stop The Fighting

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salt

Do Not Be Afraid

Vocals: Nic
Guitar and synths: the VEXiVERSe
Drums: MBL

Lyrics:
Naldo Africa from his poem

Neglected Love

You can see me crying 
forsaken and forlorn, 
there is unending pain 
happily I am not dying... 

Here I am lost on my own 
fallen pieces from my shape
kiss and hold unto you 
as my tears age to stone 

You can tear me far apart 
love me like you please 
scattered me to the wind
still I showed a lot of heart 

You can see me crying 
and outdoing my sad tears, 
I will always love you 
because I am not dying...


and Wounded by Lang Leav

Wounded

A bruise is tender
but does not last,
it leaves me as
I always was.

But a wound I take
much more to heart,
for a scar will always
leave its mark.

And if you should ask me
which you are,
my answer is -
you are a scar.

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Swedish Delight

Black Sweets

“So come at me—break your form. This is home... inside the storm.”
“Thunderborn” is a high-voltage anthem of chaos, laughter, and unstoppable battlelust — channeled through the electric soul of Luck Voltia.
Driven by surging guitar riffs and razor-sharp verses, the track captures the essence of a fighter who feels most alive in the eye of the storm.
This is more than power — it’s euphoria wrapped in lightning. It’s madness turned into joy, pain turned into play. Luck doesn’t fight to survive.
He fights because nothing else compares.

Thunderborn

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I BREAK, I HEAL, I RISE

In a way or by some means that is not known or not stated:
It won't be easy, but we'll get across the river somehow.
I'm not sure how, but somehow or other we'll raise the money.
​for a reason that is not clear:
I know what we're doing is legal, but somehow it doesn't feel right.
News of the pay cuts had somehow leaked out.
A small dog had somehow managed to survive the fire.
She's managed somehow to procure his phone number.
Although her name is Clare, her little sister called her Lali, and somehow the name stuck.
Money has been extremely tight, but we’ve managed somehow.
He felt that everything was somehow connected.
He saw that the intellectual side of him could not be wrong, somehow he must baptize it.
One could point to facets of the system and to the ideal of public service broadcasting, but somehow the whole defied adequate description.
The pages turn, but somehow it never seems to get going.
Vanished now are the untroubled meadows of spring, and the landscape acquires a realism that is somehow a little harsh.
An architecture without rhetoric is evidently an architecture that does not set out to persuade, yet somehow convinces.
The only concern is somehow to ensure nice convergence.
We can see that gerund constructions only gained frequency in those areas where they somehow came in useful.
Is not everything on this planet somehow influenced by humans?
They already know something of this from the words and meanings somehow retained in the letters and words in books you can read. 
The screen window may somehow constrain wider semantic construction of the text, and foster more literal attention to the wording.
Dreaming consists of a transparently meaningful and organized perceptual world, not of random noise that the brain struggles to make sense of somehow.
However, in 54% of the threatening events the dream self was reported to react somehow to the threatening event.
There were, however, many areas that were regularly raided and somehow survived.
None of this proves it to be somehow unfair if nobody rules at all or if social order is maintained without resorting to governance.
inputs in (51a, b) must somehow yield the corresponding outputs.































SOME REVIEWS FROM 
Yankel Muromachi 
ヤンケル室町 
Янкель Муромати
of the "The Eniwetok Symphony Orchestra"

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"As usual, The Somehows make a great sound that’s musically compelling, navigated by very listenable vocals. Even though the genres change from song to song there’s an underlying coherence provided by a distinct sound."
on Some Of That Days
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"Great soaring melody. Excellent vocal performance makes this a catchy tuneful experience"
on If You Only Were Here
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"Laidback, pensive mood"
on See You Again
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"What a terrific racket! This what happens when combining the DNA of Mark E. Smith & John Lydon."
on Postmodern Nightmare
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"Pounds along like an HGV with no brakes, beyond all appealls & negotiaton. Nice guitar work"
on Never Ever Give Up
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"Heavy as depleted uranium, wildman screams into the wilderness. Is the Last Train a metaphor? Big noise done with style & vigour."
on Escape Plan
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"Tones of PIL"
on It Ain't Easy

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