Gerber's Baby Genuine Innocence
not wanting more than the love of your care,
plain innocence with no taint.
cries of genuineness dying;
babies never lying of laying,
more than there tears could ever say,
with no care in the world night and day.
just gentle whimpering,
enough to break a heart or make it melt.
hungry for true Gerber special flavor,
no intent to hurt by hinting this favor.
still with unknown carefree innocence:
one to be admired by with no limit,
so good of your true conscience,
that by serving,
you have become a true leader.
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