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More poems about babys

        ARRIVAL
He arrived all safe and sound
        at seven twenty four,
With dark brown hair, cute nose,
        another to add to the score.
A precious little bundle seven pound
        nine ounces, lovely as can be,
Bright blue eyes, silk, soft skin,
        who he’s like is hard to see.
Welcome little stranger, glad you could
        join our growing family,
A new baby in the new year, what a gift
        to give us this years celebrity.
Keegan Davis Warren by all you will
        on earth be known
I wonder what you’ll call yourself
        when you are all grown.

(Millicent) Ann Margetson January 3, 2003
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