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A despondent mother's reality crumbles as she faces the unthinkable. | dG1fSmlnYTZEdUREUjg
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00:00Rock my baby on the treetop When the wind blows, the cradle will rock
00:22When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall And down will come baby, cradle and all
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