How Sweet To Uncare

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Take me back in time four years
And land me at his home.
Allow me to take over as
I sweep up little Hamzah
As I love him till he’s better
In a restoration womb.
Take me back in time again
And land me in that doom
Forgive my tears of horror as
I grab a hearty mallet
And I pound until it’s shattered
This sad mummified bedroom.
Send me back for the last time
And let my birth rewind.
I’ll allow you to take over as
You sweep out all my conscience
As you take my eyes that see things
And restore my heart to blind.

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