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My ears forgot to warn me Of approaching danger, Or even blackbird song, If my eyes could not show me Green clad forest ranger, Or antlers pointed long, If my nose could not sniff out The difference of "five" or fire, My mind decide the right Of naked truth or cringing liar, If my frozen fingers No response to crystal glass, My useless blackened toes No tickle at dampened grass, If my heart no longer raced At flashing eye and moistened lips, At white, glimpse, of thigh, At undulating hips, Then I must be stretched long, Though small and thin, Alone on my bed, My soul without sin. My eyes wide open. I would take a deep breath And become alive with oxygen, And take one giant step To journeys end and then Once spore to see, and taste, and hear A child again, free from fear, Where Alice and Rupert, And Pooh Bear too, Would stay all day, The hours too few. I would live again. |