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Oh my, How sweet the Lullaby Steals her tears From crying eyes. Whisking her weeping Off its feet. Silent harmonies Sail her across the dark Harbor, mooring her Off to sleep. Laying her fretless in Softened quilts Her mother hopes Will keep. Stealing away from Her berth The mother makes A retreat. Feeling lonely without Her warmth The baby’s eyes doth peep, The baby's eyes doth peep. AD
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 10:35 AM UTC
A Mother's Night
Oh my, How sweet the Lullaby Steals her tears From crying eyes. Whisking her weeping Off its feet. Silent harmonies Sail her across the dark Harbor, mooring her Off to sleep. Laying her fretless in Softened quilts Her mother hopes Will keep. Stealing away from Her berth The mother makes A retreat. Feeling lonely without Her warmth The baby’s eyes doth peep, The baby's eyes doth peep. AD
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Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 10:35 AM UTC
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