Nov 2010
First we are born
Taken into the shelter and warmth
Mud and animals we see
And tender hands we touch
Our insides burst and seep and we scream
But tender hands caress these things
That have sprung out from my body
Now we see this place in whole
The dark is not our haven any more
Taken into the shelter and warmth
Mud and animals we see
And tender hands we touch
Our insides burst and seep and we scream
But tender hands caress these things
That have sprung out from my body
Now we see this place in whole
The dark is not our haven any more
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