non credo - sleeping beauty lyrics
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not four feet in front of your face
i hid in the fog, you stood in place
i knew you were there, i could hear you breathe
i felt the rush of air as you turned to leave
ten years into the land of nod
the bedclothes are raised, the body is prod
you think of yourself
you take what you need
after all, what am i?
a receptacle for seed?
a carcass
in a crib
on a floor
in a wing
held in suspension
not a life
not a thing
and what of the child
of paternal error
whose silent mother bore it
in eternal terror?
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