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Sep 2013
The eyes in the woodwork sang to me
The eyes in the woodwork sang
The eyes in the woodwork cried out to me
The eyes of the wood were in pain

Don't hurt me brother
Or ever another
The woodwork spoke in shame

And man said no
And beast said no

This is Mother's game
Robert Ueda
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Robert Ueda  California
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