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Umbilical hem
Oh mom,
Why are we so distant?
Like the one who shops and the one who makes the clothes?
Why, why, why?
You are a “not”, there is no you, you are gone
And me – I am still here, I am still here,
For short, or for longer – I am still here.
You are a “not”,
And I, I am an “I”.
I am here, I am, I am here,
I am here, my heart beats still.
You have no body,
I have no brains,
I have no brains.
Oh mom,
Why are we so distant?
Like the one who shops and the one who makes the clothes?
You are there,
I am here,
You are there, there, there, there, there
I am here.
You have no body,
I have no brains,
You have no body, body, body, body, body.
I have no brains.
And now…how do I proceed?
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