It is not your tale to tell If you don't wear my body on your bones I had a name before I turned to stone I had roots in the earth before you chained me To this island boulder Here I stand eroded by wind and ocean Water meets earth and makes clay Clay meets air and turns to stone In the turbulence I became A cold fossil Mistaken for a statue Given as a gift to feed a monster Je suis belle, o mortels, comme un reve de pierre There is no perfect man There is no certain or uncertain death There is no certain man There is no perfect death
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