Sun, the light, the life, the joy,
The babe is blessed.
Industrious girls
Working hard to become pearls
Sign their names with whirls.
Creativity
The commerce of the universe
We are the gods now
Mouth breathing father--
Figure humping pubescent--
Girls lie in the dark--
Fathers in the woods
Playing at protecting daughters
Girls will find a way
Cupid casts arrows
And overshoots the markings
Hitting too many
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