Babybump.

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With whom we first meet,
Coming to a white light, -
So this is our mommy,
Its no nicer.
All life around it revolves,
Our whole world is heating it,
The whole century she tries
We are protected from harm.
She is a support in the house,
He chokes every hour.
And there is no one except,
Who would have loved us so much.
So happiness to her more,
And the life of years is longer,
And the joy of her lot,
And less sad things!
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