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the event of birth |
| a new day has arrived bringing with it yawns of hours gone by the fright of the nite has been replaced with new rays of light it is in the air something has come it is a event like no other the hours slowly pass by as the weary lye from the greatest of struggle the moments approach of the miracle of birth it replaces the souls that have been lost with it comes great pride and god has had his way the birth a child is at bay lives change forever never mind the fear for the joys of a new child are here |