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This drawing depicts the tenderness and almost fear of my father when I was born. He raised me since I was 6 months old and always used to sing to me a Spanish lullaby until I was a toddler. I wonder if it'd be the same if I had heard the song in a softer female voice growing up as opposed to a deeper, rougher male voice. Either way, it was soothing and comforting.
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