This 4 pick up some Energy for the long long Exams Period of our LIFE. 

Bang-Bang 4 S🌞mmer Party Zer😷 Mask Mandatory Prog House 07-05-2021 10-59.mp3

Experimental  Navigation New  Instrument Offer

Ennio (Remix 2023)

I'm on Drums🤗 I love this band so much✨
Thank you Uziel,Jeff,Stephen&Terry~~much Respect✨

* Stonerjazz @user-911083679 -- Vocals, Lyrics, Original Idea, Acoustic Guitar, and Artwork

* Uziel @user-455619833 -- Vocals

* TexMex Shaman @texmex-shaman -- Electric Guitar & Bridge

* Tot - @tot-beat -- Beat & Drums

* Tea R. Sea - @tea_are_sea -- Synths & Production

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Catch up with the first 10 tracks of our work-in-progress concept album, Quest for the Holy Dumpling: on.soundcloud.com/FR63a

Listen to the Smoking Trout's first album, The Land of Zed (2021-2022): on.soundcloud.com/WB34q
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Lyrics (by Stonerjazz):

We all chose it, we arrived here at this self-same place
he liked to think that he had earned it
but that simply not the case.
He just dreamed it up one sunday afternoon
while drowsing and lounging in the Ether
where the US resides
while living on a Proton Banished
to the outskirts of a single Atom
In a single Universe-
It was a wicked Curse, specifically designed for him
A scorcerer, Albert Rufus Smith
Stole a Rocket ship and he took it to Uriah
He was a rascal and scoundrel and a liar and a thief
But he had a magic knife that he had won in a game of dice
on a stormy night in a corner of some ruins
in the desert in december by the fire light with some other witches from Oaxaca
where he'd Spied Roberta picking magic mushrooms naked in the moonlight
with her brothers and her sisters and some others from the Bus-
It seems that Albert Rufus Smith Was Smitten

The eternal now is Wow
When we wonder why we wander
where we will
while walking walking walking to fulfill
the contemplated vacancy
Beyond the vast Horizen

Alberts knife was sliver with a handle made of Amber
when he held it high above his head
it gave off a blinding light
and on that night on the planet of Uriah
when Gus and all his jolly happy hopeful holograms arrived
on that Beat-up Bus
That formulated plan in Alberts wicked head
appeared to be on Track
had he not been messmerized by Roberta's perfect presence and physic
he might have pulled it off, that dirty rotten little sneak--

Sid and Larry caught him and his Cronies
trying to steal the bus and Abduct
Sally and Roberta too, Who
were sleeping on the bus in the back together as they always do,
And Gus was not Amused-
Albert seemed to be confused until he held his Magic knife up high
and blinded ever bodies eye
and in a frantic flight he escaped into the distant night--

Albert Rufus Smith(Smoking Trout's HOLY DUMPLING #11)

Long time no see😊
Please listen to my new music.
I composed it with the image of a blue fantasy in mind🟦✨

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Blue Illusion

Dear friends, we lived close to the Cherry Valley when we were young - and now we are going back!

Back to the Cherry Valley

We meet in the cherry valley clime where cherries bloom
there is grandfather and our dear grandmother too
the small kids are there , and also dogs who will find
that this place is full of joy
and let the party move on 
and let all kids - run free
this is a morning that is grand

The path to this wonderful place on earth
is so tricky and hard and the old people need
all help they can get, we maybe put them in a wheel-
barrow for the tough transport
and let the party move on 
and let all kids - run free
this is a morning that is grand

We will go there when the cherry trees bloom - - they are so cute
and the morning sun must shine and cast shadows that make
the view magical - - it is a wonderful moment
for the generations to meet 
and let the party move on 
and let all kids - run free
this is a morning that is grand


Lyrics in Swedish:
Tillbaka till Körsbärsdalen

Vi möts i körsbärsdalen där körsbär blommar
där finns farfar och vår kära mormor också
de små barnen är där, och även hundar som kommer att finna
att denna plats är full av glädje
och låt festen gå vidare
och låt alla barn springa fritt
det här är en morgon som är magnifik

Vägen till denna underbara plats på jorden
är så knepig och svår och de gamla behöver
all hjälp de kan få, vi kanske sätter dem i ett skott-
kärra för den tuffa transporten
Och låt festen gå vidare
och låt alla barn springa fritt
det här är en morgon som är magnifik

Vi åker dit när körsbärsträden blommar - - de är så söta
och morgonsolen måste skina och kasta skuggor som gör
utsikten magisk - - det är ett underbart ögonblick
för generationerna att mötas
och låt festen gå vidare
och låt alla barn springa fritt
det här är en morgon som är magnifik

Back to the Cherry Valley - 2025-06-12 17.19

Irradiant

Merci infiniment Julia d’avoir posé ta voix sur ce morceau SynthDark ✨✨✨☺️🥹🔥

TU ES PARTI Feat. Julia Roella

👊🏼⁂©All Rights Reserved 06-2025
©Mixer, Mastering, Pro License & Creator: Lady ElectroTrek
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Not Gonna Take Your Shit

All Over

Icehot

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Paradox Equilibrium  —  World Not Broken, Chaos in Balance
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written by fictionalive // music written, produced and provided by mobygratis.com, fully licensed / arrangend and mixed by fictionalive // fusion of it all - fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports // fair use only // June 24, 2025 //
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/ Equilibrium of Chaos
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The world spins on a razor’s edge,

Night and day entwined in waltz,

Order whispers, chaos shouts,

Both are needed, neither false.
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Lightning forks the tranquil sky,

Roots hold fast in shifting sand,

We are the balance, you and I—

Paradox cupped in trembling hands.
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So let us paint with storm and sun,

Let us write with fire and rain,

For in the chaos, we become—

Alive, awake, unchained.//
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Paradox Equilibrium  —  World Not Broken, Chaos in Balance // First D Mix /
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written, arranged, and mixed by fictionalive //
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Music, carefully used, is the song "First D"—written, produced, and provided by mobygratis.com, fully licensed.
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Fusion of it all—fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports
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The Paradox in Balance: Equilibrium of Chaos
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The world, at its core, is not a tidy ledger of order and disorder, but a living paradox—a dance of opposites, forever teetering on the edge. We crave stability, yet find ourselves drawn to the unpredictable. We build systems, only to watch them unravel. In this, the world reveals its true nature: an equilibrium of chaos.
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Paradox is not a flaw; it is the engine.
Order and chaos are not enemies, but partners in creation. The tides rise and fall, the seasons turn, civilizations bloom and decay. Every heartbeat is a negotiation between rhythm and randomness. Art, too, is born in this tension: the painter’s brush moves with intention, but the paint splatters unpredictably; the poet chooses each word, but meaning slips and shifts.
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To live is to balance on the wire of contradiction.
Embrace the paradox, and you find freedom. Deny it, and you drift into delusion. The true artist, the true thinker, does not flee from chaos—they harness it, shaping it into something new. The world is not broken; it is alive with possibility, always remaking itself at the edge of chaos. /
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Equilibrium of Chaos
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The world spins on a razor’s edge,

Night and day entwined in waltz,

Order whispers, chaos shouts,

Both are needed, neither false.
/
Lightning forks the tranquil sky,

Roots hold fast in shifting sand,

We are the balance, you and I—

Paradox cupped in trembling hands.
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So let us paint with storm and sun,

Let us write with fire and rain,

For in the chaos, we become—

Alive, awake, unchained. //
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HUMANOIDS! THE BALANCE IS THE BATTLE
You, who fear the storm—remember:

The calm is only meaningful because of the chaos that surrounds it.

Do not seek only order!

Order alone is stagnation, a pond gone foul.

Chaos alone is destruction, a fire without end.

But together—together!—they are the pulse of the universe.

The world is a paradox in balance.

You are not lost in the storm.

You are the tightrope walker, arms outstretched,

dancing above the abyss.

Embrace the equilibrium of chaos.

Let it fuel your art, your life, your revolution.

The world is not meant to be tamed—it is meant to be ridden,

like a wild wave beneath a burning sky.
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Fusion of it all—fictionalive with the popoems series and the hyper media reports
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fair use only. – June 24, 2025
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Troubadours united, join

Paradox Equilibrium  —  World Not Broken, Chaos in Balance

Moon Dust -  Recorvery Mix

My first track was uploaded on my 38th B-Day.
Now I am 45. just came back to Sweep away my Frustration during the Pandemic. The girl just wanna Have fun :-)

Bang-Bang 4 S🌞mmer Party Zer😷 Mask Mandatory Prog House 07-05-2021 10-59.mp3

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