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Child In a Bush

Suddenly a baby to out push, Its not warned mother in a wild bush; By training a keeper of record, The least she would attention accord: Her baby's first cries in good cassette Her own wet tears in a TV set... Now, things are bound to be different, The cause for it all - too transparent; A leafy theatre not labor room's, Shrubs and weeds when brought camera zooms A company for safe delivery Should the cold shoulder give Iivery A still birth her husband's archery Her husband Bad Slave to lechery.

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