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Sweet, Sweet Child

Hiding away so small and wild
I hold in my hands a starving child
I feed her and nurse her and pray for her health
And in my arms her heartbeat starts to die out
A baby so gentle with gleaming green eyes
To take me instead; I would have rather been  sacrificed

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