In the morning i wake up, everything is quiet,
and i see a new little room,
perhaps the MASTER PIECE….. Perhaps the
MASTER PIECE
Ordinary morning
my kid is busy in the living
nothing changes only
one thing
a new room appears under the floor
Master Piece…. Master
Piece
This is a passage, is it possible?
a woman is here, what does she
want?
she talk to me, what did you say?
too much light into her face,
into her face
Master Piece…. Master Piece
Master Piece, you see in
your dreams
Master Piece, there is a passage
There is a passage, there is a forest,
too much trees, into my head
Master Piece…. Master Piece
Master Piece, you see in your dreams
Master Piece, there is a passage
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