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       Beyond the seven vast seas and the endless ocean of orange sand: in a land with three
new suns: somewhere in the middle immense blue oasis: one weaver of carpets lived allegedly:
before many years ago: and it is said: he.


       Because:  she will love me:  and we will be together:  we will travel  with the wind:
through the nights and stars: because: only thanks to her: my carpets started to fly:  I put
her face into them:   her most beautiful form:  what I feel:   when I remember her hair: her
mouth: when I dream about it: my hands then can create all the miraculous worlds:  I'll show
her what I can do: and it won't matter anymore: that she is princess: descendant of daylight: 
Mastern: and I am just Peter: in a moment: I'll be there:  upstairs:  at her bedroom:  maybe
she's waiting for me already: