I'd never longed to be a mother,
but Baby Grey, let me tell you,
I can't wait to meet you.
I'm not someone to be desired,
I know that.
Baby, I can't say
that you won't want for anything,
because that could be anything
and I can't give you everything.
I can't promise you won't hate
this place
that so many have hated before you.
It's a shattered place,
with green smoke everywhere
and purple perfume to make the
sunny apocalypse smell nice.
But, baby, I can truly say,
that so long as I have a mind to grasp it,
and air enough to move me,
you will never want for love.
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