Though you were starved and still
You looked something like a little boy
Perhaps you'll go back to that place we were
Before the womb
May it carry us all there
Like a sleepy child
Swaddled in their mother's arms
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Though you were starved and still
You looked something like a little boy
Perhaps you'll go back to that place we were
Before the womb
May it carry us all there
Like a sleepy child
Swaddled in their mother's arms