Intro
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In her sleeping years deeply slung within a hammock made of skin
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she opened her caverns to the hunger of the lost and their kin
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they fed on her vanity and soon they both became content
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men cut holes in her body but she was so confident
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With your eyes and sorcery come beauty number 3
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can't you see the tragedy as your dream begins to leave
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While a traveller began to gore upon her she looked deep into the ground
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and momentary floods of thought unstyled and mystified rained down
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on to her pretty head and she began to feel afraid
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and when she woke she found her beauty had decayed
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And no one goes close to her then they wait for the moment when
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she is dreaming of her men in case she accuses them
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She mourns the existence of time
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while though she's empty all she feels is tense
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and so she passes her time
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by dreaming for the strength of children
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with your beauty you deceived come simple no. 3
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can't you see the tragedy as you lose your only dream
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I loved you for yourself I never needed anything else
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oh beauty no. 3
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(She could be anything you wanted her to be ) x3
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beautiful blank, beauty no. 3
Pascal Ruyskart
European Organization for Research and Treatment of Cancer
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