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Voix Magique — Slow-Burning Light 1 by Roxacapella

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Voix Magique — Slow-Burning Light 1

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under amber haze of a lacquered sky,
her velvet breath spins smoke like lullabies.
vinyl crackles, slow-motion bloom,
moth-wing and mercury pooling in the room.
fingers trace the rim of a glass gone gold,
she hums a story that used to be told.
a heartbeat stretched like molten time,
every vowel lingers — long and fine.
hold the space where edges blur,
let the tape wobble, let the chorus stir.
whisper low, width of the night —
voix magique, the hush before the light.
voix magique, slow-burning light,
pull me under, keep me through the night.
voix magique, slow-burning light,
wrap the sky and hush the city bright.
crimson halos bloom behind her eyes,
cigarette constellations in velvet skies.
fuzz bass breathing like a patient star,
analog ghosts slide under the bar.
she bends the dark into a softer shape,
leaves a sugar trail on every break.
words dissolve into a sugared sigh,
i learn to listen where the long notes lie.
slow the clock by letting vowels stay,
let a phaser wash the edges away.
her name a tide, the syllables unwind —
voix magique, low and kind.
voix magique, slow-burning light,
pull me under, keep me through the night.
voix magique, slow-burning light,
wrap the sky and hush the city bright.
ahhh… voix… voix…
she stitches midnight to the hem of dawn,
turns a flatline into a humming song.
a mirror fogs with one gentle word,
it sounds like thunder, but softer — heard.
unexpected: a smile that tilts the moon,
a turned page glowing in a halogen room.
voix magique, slow-burning light,
pull me under, keep me through the night.
voix magique, slow-burning light —
this time the echo folds and says: "reste un peu, stay awhile."
as the drums breathe low and the reverb fades,
her melody tapes the edges of the day.
voix magique — a last soft, drawn-out line,
rests on the lip of dawn, warm and fine.
voix magique… voix magique… stay.
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