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emerging
--mike woj
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I am hungry, but I'm not cold.
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I'm starving, but the suit keeps me warm.
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and the light hits me full in the face
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as I assume my new and dreadful form.
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kick an incubator open
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and like a flower in bloom
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sustenance, blessed sustenance
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oozing from the tomb
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I know that sleeping bodies hide sweet things inside.
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and in the ever present light
and in my ever growing needs
if a man should crest the ridge,
he's going to have to watch me feed.
but no one's ever gonna come
and nobody's gonna know
I will sail home again concealed among the upright walking men
to know that sleeping bodies hide sweet things inside.