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HOW ARE BABIES MADE?
We could only see the shadows
Wondering what naked mom and dad do
We excited peeped at tiny holes
Hearing weird sounds of laughter and cries,
Growing amazed we watched the forbidden
“Is that called making a baby?”
“Yes” Big sister responded sharply
Holding our ears she sent us off
To bed we went, still in doubt
If babies were made that way
Someday we’ll love to try
Wondering what naked mom and dad do
We excited peeped at tiny holes
Hearing weird sounds of laughter and cries,
Growing amazed we watched the forbidden
“Is that called making a baby?”
“Yes” Big sister responded sharply
Holding our ears she sent us off
To bed we went, still in doubt
If babies were made that way
Someday we’ll love to try
Published 9th Sep 2015
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