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Labour Pains

They held hands for the first time. She , still a virgin. Him , still a virgin. A beautiful night of companionship, That lasted a life time, On that night of innocence, As the bonding was formed. A boy tiny in form was made. Though tiny but a handsome miniature Very mettlesome a kick to the womb, Music to the ears of his folks. This was no flaccid baby, But a Conqueror in the making. Showered by love moulded by sacrifice

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