.I remember evenings when my dad would sing
Hiding in the hallway, I am listening
Keeping still my body until itâs borne aloft
Her hair is soft, and her breath is soft, and her name is soft
Gathers me completely in her sighing hands
My dove, my dove, my lamb
Born.
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