30:30 2013 - 6
Lullabies
To quiet him for sleep, I conjure
the songs I cried to, or that cried
on my behalf the many times
no one was in my arms. The words
are off-key, the instruments only
in my head.
To quiet him for sleep, I conjure
the songs I cried to, or that cried
on my behalf the many times
no one was in my arms. The words
are off-key, the instruments only
in my head.
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