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Asleep
I want to be skeletal,
Cradled in the palm of a surer species.
Entombed in bog dirt,
Or crystallised in amber.
Sleeping soundly,
Until our world is quiet again.
Cradled in the palm of a surer species.
Entombed in bog dirt,
Or crystallised in amber.
Sleeping soundly,
Until our world is quiet again.
