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My name is Tak. I'm a Musician, Keyboardist of the band Strangefire, Creator of StrangeWorld. Strangefire is a songwriting duo from the Dallas/ Ft.Worth metroplex performing and recording under the indie label Giglet Productions. They have released 5 CDs...Fan the Flames, which defines the Strangefire sound and launched the band to instant local recognition. Their second release, Zipper Confetti made them a worldwide force to be reckoned with, with heavy web promotion and internet radio play sending them to #1 on several web charts with every song they uploaded. Their third release, Shazbot Munkie found the band on a much softer plain. However, their fourth cd, GUH? which could just possibly be their strangest yet, found the band in transition with the use of more beats and sampling and more digital formats. They have just released Ezion which is available by contacting strangefire143@sbcglobal.net for ordering information. Or, just go to their website at http://www.strangefire.1-r.us Strangefire is Mike Ash on guitars and haunting lead vocals. Mike is a unique artist, in both the emotional and improvisational sound of his vocals, and his songwriting style. Backed up by Tak! on synth/keys and vocal manipulators to create a smooth, sometimes eerie backdrop for the Strangefire experience. The fresh synthesized sound is something that hasn't been duplicated by any other band in recent history. Giglet Productions ©2004-2008 
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Rare instance where Head IS Tail.
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He pumped away for an hour, and then . . . he decided to actually go somewhere.
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Just don't land me on my Tunnel of Love, horsie.
A saucy performance.
One Regular, one Hefty.
I just can't get all the ines to line up.
I get That Look all the time, though I promise to only use a third of it . . .
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Besarse, mujer,
al sol, es besarnos
e toda la vida.
Ascienden los labios
eléctricamente
vibrantes los rayos,
con todo el fulgor
de un sol entre cuatro.
Besarse a la luna,
mujer, es besarnos
en toda la muerte.
Descienden los labios
con toda la luna
pidiendo su ocaso,
gastada y helada
y en cuatro pedazos.
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Soy el viento que sopla en tus horas muertas.
Soy el humo que seduce del incienso.
Soy la brisa que sientes cuando descansas.
La que ha deshojado el otoño en un beso.
Soy el suspiro que brota cuando sueñas,
Soy la nostalgia que te acompaña,
Soy el viento de la tarde que te abrasa,
Fundiendo mí aliento sobre tu alma.
Soy el verso desnudo de la noche
Que te lleva a soñar entre nubes.
Soy la mujer que deseas.
Abrazada a ti por la mañana.
Soy viento… soy brisa.
Soy el amor que sientes.
Y que en tu corazón.
Sutilmente se desliza.
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