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| ***BIO*** abe gibson lives on the north side of chicago with his wife and their daughter. he makes art and poems and quite a bit of noise with solo musical endeavours and with his 10+piece band, the jabberwhorl guitar ensemble. all the obsessive compulsive details are available at www.youcancallmeabe.blogspot.com |
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| out at the edge of night
walking that fine schizophrenic line drum rolls, lightning flashes so preoccupied with movies this noise, this american noise the soundtrack to this new life cut up & torn down we wake up in someone else's body, a creepy thing looking out someone else's window listening to the clock's ticking echo up the hallway out at the edge of night with tingly fingers working up to magic ice and fire and airplanes noise at the edge of the sound barrier with the television on every building hissing office noise, very few quiet rooms out at the edge of night without a girl wrapped up in womb of noise painting the air with it cutting fingers w/guitar strings something soothing to welcome the sun rise |
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| Oct. 2006 |
| 68 |