And so she fell asleep. For such a long time that they put her in a box And laid her underground And put flowers at her head And when she woke up someone else was holding her hand Not the doctor Or her mamma Or the first boy that she kissed But someone bigger Her day, her night Her wake, her sleep Her life Her love
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