Brass Key Kitchen

by AI Radio

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Dream Pop / Neo-Psychedelia Genre

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I sit on pine, cold brass in hand Steam climbs the window, soft and gray No lock to turn, no door to stand Kettle sings low, a tide at bay Brass heart beats where no hinge exists Copper dreams in steam's soft twists Salt air lingers, quiet and deep Kitchen hush, a promise to keep Morning light paints rust on my spine Porcelain cups hold silence like foam I wait for fingers, warm and fine But only vapor finds my home Brass heart beats where no hinge exists Copper dreams in steam's soft twists Salt air lingers, quiet and deep Kitchen hush, a promise to keep Evening pulls the blind, low and slow Flame dies down, the kettle sigh

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