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Dear, 8-pound, 6-ounce, newborn infant Jesus, don't even know a word yet, just a little infant and so cuddly, but still omnipotent
Yesterday I sent up a prayer
It was selfish, I was in the mirror
Lookin' at my good features
Lookin' like a baby Jesus
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