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Hear Ye, Hear Ye

The news arrived

Of the new arrival.

We grant him

All the Rights,

Privileges,

And Responsibilities

Accorded to

A son, brother,

And grandson.

May his endowment

Of love and honour

Stand him in good stead.

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Written by
francie-lynch
Published
Apr 9, 2016
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12·35
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Always good news.

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#son#birth#grandchildren#grandson
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