.intake, the image of mother stealing from the cradle at dawn,
she cries cant you see I would paint the sea, cant you see
cant you see cant you see cant you see
the scabs she's worn all these years, cling to her like flecks of gold
in the night she whispers softly, in the rain I've fo.
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