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Squelching Butterfly Plums

from A Beige Kind of Grey by Tobias Sarra

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Began, walking backwards, through the sweaty underpass.
Saturday night’s dressing gown.
Saw a plum on the window sill, beckoning me, to draw all over it.
Pictures. Ambrosial nectar. Butterflies sweeping through.
Sweeping through medication, sweeping through. Sweeping through my cabinet, sweeping through you.
I dreamt I saw a purple butterfly sweeping through the plum pillow of my ambrosial nectar, squelching. squelching. Squelching purple ink into my orifice, squelching.
Squelching through my medicine cabinet, squelching through you.



The Saturday night sun shone down, through my dressing gown.
The Saturday night sun shone down, squelching through my dressing gown.
The Saturday night sun shone down, squelching through my dressing gown, and I drew you, I drew my medicine cabinet through you, sweeping through the butterfly’s sweaty arms, underneath the rose purple plum, filling the surface of my windowsill, squelching through you, squelching through my cabinet, squelching through you. I turned my back for a moment and you threw, up. Purple liquid squelching out of your orifice. Seeping onto the parchment. Seeping onto the plum. The plum filling the carpet with its sweaty juices. Butterflies becoming numb. My dressing gown. Dries.





I wish I could’ve known you,
I wish I could’ve known you,
I wish I could’ve known you.

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from A Beige Kind of Grey, released December 3, 2021
Tobias Sarra: Voice + Miscellaneous Instruments

Rob Griffiths: Mastering

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Tobias Sarra Newcastle Upon Tyne, UK

Mult-instrumentalist, creating surreal lo-fi-ish semi-improvisations and songs

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