It just might happen that we be
Just might happen that we free
Just might happen to you or me
To anyone that we all know
It just might happen when the world is cold
It just might happen when you're grey and old
So feel my fury tenthousandfolds and more
Because I am sure
I am sure that I brought out the compost this morning
Sure that I shut down my stove
Sure that I set the alarm so the robbers heed warning
When creeping into my alcove
But could it really be possible that a little possum?
Crept in under my fuzzy bed?
I have to find out, and I have to find out now, because
I might just be dead
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