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Antoni Maiovvi
It Isn’t All Peach Cream Buddy
Further explorations of the deepest roots of Avrokosm, where occult still means hidden. Three cuts of electronic will, from the primordial ooze with a desire to simply be. Out of the gate, crown of light, come on, come on, this is now. Twisted 808s, melodic tripmuzik seduction, like the flares of 1000 suns. Swim through space with us.
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It Isn’t All Peach Cream Buddy
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Swamp Departments
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Rejoice! Rejoice! The Streets Run Red With The Blood Of The Bourgeoisie
