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  Clouds
are broken and stacked at the corner of a distant
world. Take a deep breath and they’re at the
back of your mind, divine and shining. White blue
flash as you settle to the surface. You touch down
on the ground without a sound, out of bounds. Ease
back in your easy chair and Full Load Of King will
take you there.
Full Load Of King is a one-man tangle of chords and
wires. All of the sounds were produced with the same
set of hands. |
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