Bats In Space

from by The Walking Faces

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It's nothing but bats, in space. They ride up on the satellites, they float from star to star, they grow to enormous sizes. In the absence of moths they eat small comets, stray meteorites, whole planets.

It's nothing but bats, in space. Indicational tell-tale signs, solar pingpongs, & traces of light in eyes half-blind. Pinball, kaleidoscope, first echoes of the silent nowhere, every sound another verse, another transient somewhere.

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from The Invisible Planet, released June 21, 2016

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