Piece by piece,
By starving piece,
The glass comes back together.
Attention is paid,
Focus is kept
To the face behind the curtain.
Flirt with reality,
Look at the past,
The mirror never sees what was.
By starving piece,
The glass comes back together.
Attention is paid,
Focus is kept
To the face behind the curtain.
Flirt with reality,
Look at the past,
The mirror never sees what was.
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