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Maximilian


Pushing and panting and puffing
Pleading oh please hurry home
Finally struggling and screaming
Into this world you did come.

The audience hushed all around you
Not anyone making a sound
A voice in the air said `Max he is here
The King has just entered the grounds.`

Max you`re not one in million
For that is too small an amount
You`re not even one in a billion
In fact you`re too many to count.

Grow tall Max, be kind and be loving
March forward towards a good fate
Give don`t just take what life offers
And be - Maximillion The Great.







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