Pregnant!
She being with a child;
Mail, male!
She brought forth a male child.
Rejoice!
To see her back again;
From the hospital,
And, to respect the muse of life.
Life and birth!
With the muse of the moon to direct the path of peace;
Pregnant and birth!
With the muse of the sun to shine on us;
For real! !
With the hymn of the morning and,
The hymn of the evening;
So, let us prepare a table for this newly born child.
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