Share a piece of your fond recollections verbally
And when you are done cut your ears off eloquently
The world can only have so many ideas you without the pencil
I wonder if you can invite the world with a voice so ungentle
Spill your memories, the most whimsical and absurd
Give us more and more reason to acquire each word
Devlish exaggeration more than a tall story ought
And I´ll bring friends whose opinions are easily bought
take a secret or a piece of gossip someone hides
fold it into a paper swan that´ll glide
run it along the lake inside loved one´s mind
Then set it on fire so no one else ever finds it
The one spark may fall, just one
like a vulture hurled to the ground by a hawk
Unable to ignite the paper swan
And it may unfold into a blank piece of paper
Peace becomes the victory in that mind
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