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If I could go back to 3100 BCE I would make sure to go see The tombs filled with hieroglyphs and mummies I would sail down the NIle and grab fruit from the trees
Like a caterpillar, I snuggle Into three warm layers. I’ve Built my cocoon, shield from The elements for a few sweet hours; In my simple sarcophagus, Only nightmares can catch me now.
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