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Feb 2013
Cardboard box house
Drone airplane overhead

Little baby in my arms
...
Mama I wish you was not dead
I wish the gun had missed
--
The night is calm with dread
The  sirens sound just like
The ocean breeze

I hold the child in my arms
We wade into the water's peace

Into the Spell
Does not cease
---

All the wide wide universe!

All that god has given me

We sit serenely in your eyes

We are always looking out for
You
Written by
jeffrey robin
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