cradle me
in your rocking arms
let me hear your lullaby
soothe me with
your angelic voice
oh, mother
please, do not
submerge me
with the taste of your
tears
I promise
we will meet again
but for now
give me one last kiss
and then
watch me disappear
Lullaby
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Sad and powerful. Especially love this perspective and how it gives the baby prophetic knowledge that its time will be up.
great job
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Yep! Ghost babies are wise. They’ve been treading this place longer than us. Thank you.
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