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I was born from the womb, a fresh young thing, so and ...that my family did sing.

They lifted, and held me -- their so full! I was a lamb in their blanket, all wrapped up in wool.

As the evening drew nigh, and dark filled the sky, my grew tired, so I started to sigh.

As my baby form slumbered in the crib's softness that night, I dreamed I was before the morning's first light.

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