~em̢̧͡͡b isn’t a thing. ~e̸m̷̢͡b̧̕͡
isn’t one. ~̷̸̸͞ém͜b̕̕ doesn’t matter.
~emb was founded by two musicians but doesn’t belong to them.
~̢e͢͢m͢͢b is not a body, i̢ś no̴t͠ st͢ąb͟l͟e.
~emb is for the m̺͎̗̮o͎̹m̥̳e n ͍̠͈͓̮t̨̟̜̗̦͚̱̮, is in the space.
Made of acou͘s̢m̷a͘tįc͠ fr͢a͢g͠m̸en̨t̴s̕ and contemporary de̠̹̕̕̕șͅͅͅͅͅi͚̕res͎̝̕͜͜͜͜ͅ, ~͢em̷b͘ doesn’t seat in harmchairs and doesn’t talk loud.
~e̸mb̶ has no gen(d)re and has no m̕o̴od.
~emb is a fake n̕e͟w.
~emb has no future,
as no past.
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