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• Artiste: Ivoryton Piano Factory (The)
• Titre: Whispering Spirits
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A smile spreads across my face As whirling spirits stain the air. A sea of mobile bodies feeding of the energy It seems as if we're launching into outer space. Werewolves walking near the water Make it hard to fall asleep. Howling hoards consumed by hunger aren't safe to be around. Better not make a peep. Stitched in sutures, mend my torn up will to find A place where flowers bloom unbound by space or time Where peoples' hands are joined and thought is a chance to grow Free of the bleak and bland Our spirits never low. Scaly serpents slither softly In the vast array of bloom. People fear what they can't hear and what they can't see When they peer into ideas bold and new. Whitewashed windows patter faintly On the house that's next to mine. An idea struck my mind and got me thinking overtime Will someone please sort out the line? Stitched in sutures, mend my torn up will to find A place where flowers bloom unbound by space or time Where peoples' hands are joined and thought is a chance to grow Free of the bleak and bland Our spirits never low.