Is the earth a cemetery,
A body was buried ages and ages ago,
Centuries and centuries ago,
The place I am standing upon?
Is the earth a burial and a burning ground
As the place I am standing upon
There burnt a body long and long ago?
Which but know I not, which but see I not,
Into the deadland live I,
Standing on a plot and piece of land
Where my house is,
There too had been a house in the past,
Long, long ago.
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