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But something about me being
Dead, did not seem quite right...

Because, I looked the same

After many days and nights.

I was not quite alive,

Nor was I quite dead...

And not even one hair

Had fallen from my head.

I even looked the same,

After a couple of weeks...

And I didn’t even have any
Wrinkles on my rosy red cheeks.

They placed me in a casket, made out

Of glass... And they made it very strong,
To make sure that it would last.

They placed it in the forest, under

The tall green trees... They guarded it
Daily, and they kept if free of leaves.

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