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     Mother is this just a bad dream?
 Mother is this just a bad dream?
 I want to be a child again
 Hold me to your bosom when I scream
 Desire was never a lusty scheme
 Climbing a dogwood cooled that burn
Mother is this just a bad dream?
Color was never a violent theme
Just a butterfly to stride beside
Hold me to your bosom when I scream
War could not have turned brother on brother
Only ocean tides bombed beaches
Mother is this just a bad dream?
Drugs are master to the craving fiends
Just bumble bees andflowers are dependent
Hold me to your bosom when I scream
I'm sinking in a polluted stream
The light is receding
Mother is this just a bad dream?
Hold me to your bosom when I scream
                                                         John Earle
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