what would you do?
I would play the piano again
I would make everything simple
Would you also want to keep all those
things away
when you play
pretend to be beyond
what the hours shake back and forth
Only me
in a pretend improvement box
There would be grass fields
leading to a lighthouse
a self designed journey to a self faithful place
a light on an ocean
hearing only the grass
the curtain falls on the dollhouse dream
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