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The leap of faith that lay in sleep.
The leap that dreaming was.
As like to traverse, sightlessly,
The length of a cavernous darkened gymnasium
As he had once as a child
Following his father, without guidance, to the other side.
Frightened because he couldn’t see the floor.
The echoing thud of the crash bar door slamming shut behind him.
All light at a sudden extinguished.
Rooted to the spot and afraid to venture further
As it felt there was nothing to bear him up should he take another step.
That he would fall and fall forever
Into the abyss.
That light might never return.
He remembered now how like this, that was.
As a child alone having to find his way.
The leap of faith that dreaming was.
To find her
To find all that had been lost.
And carrying the new, bringing it all along
Together.
The belief that slipping inside the dreams
However dark the journey
Would lead him there.

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from In The Hours Left Until Dawn, released April 7, 2023

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"Holy sonic icons. There is hauntology. Hauntology right in the center of their work."-Max Reinhardt (BBC 3/Soho Radio)

"Magical & majestic." -Indiemusic (France).

"Great, beautiful drifty-pop filled with sadness & wonder" -Irene Trudel (WFMU)

"Mysterious. Otherworldly.” - Carson Street, KFJC

NYC-based experimental dreampop trio of Summer Serafin, Michael Serafin-Wells & Sylvia Solanas.
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