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The New Born

On a good Sunday evening
A noise was heard
It was ten minutes to eight it came bouncing
That announcement made the remaining day hard

The children were very excited
And the day show the beginning of a new being
As the breezes spread the news it united 
The stars and the moon, I felt they prayed for the unsin

As it already known that the girls life will be fruitful
As the day went nightful


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Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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