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Indigo land.

from The Ghost Sonata by Coin locker kid

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This race is waiting to die out
Just one last place that's making us cry out:
Lumania
That's what i'm naming ya
Oh America, can i owe you one?

This sage was waiting for a native son
People asked him for a hand, so he gave them one
And went into the mountains
And decided to become a hermit
Just to hear the cricket's language
And attempt to learn it

The water in the stream's more clear
Than the ocean underneath the feet
Of children on the piеr
It's easy to hear
The humming of thе ferryman:
He's grounded all year
A hole's at the bottom of his boat
Such things make it difficult to float in the sea
'cause you can paddle all you want
I guarantee it tips and loses balance
From the back or the front

Cumming in the oracle is like a miracle
Plant seeds; she bleeds
It's hysterical
The way the wolves'll howl at the moon:
Controller of the tides and manipulates the egg
Which blooms

There's a baby on the carpet in the middle room
Cooing for a bottle or blanket
We found him in the garden near
An oak tree, so we thank it

I reaped the nectar, then drank it

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This race is waiting to die out
Just one last place making us cry out

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from The Ghost Sonata, released June 23, 2012

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