Benoît Pioulard - Perennial Comforts

A Shade of Celadon

Whose Palms Create

An Image Apart from Ourselves

As Would a Weaver

The Very Edge of Its Flame

With No Advantage

The Gilded Fear That Guides the Flow

Under the Break Arch

Is in Its Clearest Form

Shut-Ins on Sunday See

So Etched in Memory

And Relent

Of Everything That Rhymes

That Wounded Weathered

Initial B.P.

Make It Easy

Mambotjie

Nothing

OUT THE MUD

Sabela

Corruption

Error Code (Hardcore)

Spending My Time With You

Hey Kop

Ezinye

Twisted

Another Sad Love Song

Hayat Şaşırtır!

Doo Be Doo

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