Brother O' Brother
I remember a time in our youth
Hidden within the shadows of night
The ghosts of our sky parlor
Where fantasies sparked
Of hope and believing
Where imagination created another reality
And in our dreams
We both realized
We became adults with vision
Out of the ghosts
Of our sky parlor
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