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Young I had a brother had to share a room with me Stretch my little hands as far as he would let me reach Couldn’t run inside the house or I’d fall through our hollow floors Into a sulfur-scented cell not bigger than the room before Night would rest on summer’s chest and pleasure did it find Lazy I became and I was punished with no light Forced to see blind grabbing things a child should not find And with every sense, a clean escape is not yet mine Bones recall the feelings of what souls never find Stretch my little legs spoil this loving heart of mine Danger is a luxury that donated these gifts to me Stop him fast before he feeds on everything my freedom needs From Letras Mania