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Entangled
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- They fled from the tomb,
- As soon as I lifted the lid,
- Sighing…It was always the same,
- The moment they saw whom
- I had become,
- They then ran away,
- As fast as they could and hid,
- Crying…for what each of them saw,
- In disarray,
- Trying to escape,
- As I fell about and slid
- Screeching…unable yet to cope,
- With my new, too long cape.
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