There's a big strike
Crossing through my old life
Better pay for midwives
Hear my mother cry
You were resting
Passionfruit before spring
Too green for picking
Peaceful on the vine
Like water
Rushed into a daughter
Wild river flowing
No one dared to dam
There's a long peace
When I hear my dad speak
Weaving comedy
Through his teacher's eyes
There's a feeling
Gravity is pulling
Photos with the family
Might be the last time
I drip dry
Standing in my new life
Chemicals in my eyes
Peaceful on the vine
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