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LULLABY, by                    
First Line: Plump little baby clouds
Last Line: Tenderly fall


Plump little baby clouds,
Dimpled and soft,
Rock in their air cradle,
Swinging aloft.

Snowy cloud mothers
With broad bosoms white,
Watch o'er the baby clouds
Slumbering light.

Tired little baby clouds
Dreaming of fears,
Rock in their air cradles,
Dropping soft tears.

Great brooding mother clouds
Watching o'er all,
Let their warm mother tears
Tenderly fall.





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