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I like to stay upand listenwhen big people talkingjumbie stories
I does feelso tingly and excitedinside me
But when my mother say“Girl, time for bed”
The china is in smithereensbefore our tea has even brewedbut it hardly matters.Minotaur is half bulland a little clumsybut bigger things have been shattered,
Sirens! The cry went round the shipas swift as if they'd sighted homeand every sailor felt the grip
When I was bornI was a familiar,a black cat, Satan’s favourite form.