So, here it is, the first album from The Poetry. Someone mentioned that we sound like an indie band, but this applied to our monika only as The Poetry sounds like nothing like indie aurally. This album is very concentrated, so much so that we have only an internet release platform. The idea is that all the songs are here and YOU can download them as you wish and sequence them as you wish. Its a net album. All the songs are arranged in a grid below. In order to ensure that there is no order or tracklisting - each song in the grid below becomes a random colour.
Fundamentally flawed in every respect, its tripe running through your ears. Its a plate full of missing nuts and dried up engine oil with pubic hair wrapped around watch bolts.
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