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A new born infant. A new human being Who will soon roam this universe. New set of chances and innocence. They give the ability to freely Trust, love, be joyful and blissful. There is no darkness to taint her soul, No experience of this ugly, hateful world. And with great luck, she will grow and learn After she is no longer wonderfully unaware. She will learn that it is good To trust and love those who are close at heart; That there is reason to be joyful every day; That blissful is a state that should not be rare. Right now, at this very moment, A baby is being born, With a new set of chances and innocence. A new life is starting.
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