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Noah 'Be fruitful and mulitply' Caused Adam and Eve to try But it was the 'Deluge' Creating the huge Seeding supply A window-less barque Was Noah's Ark Two of each departed More emerged than started After forty days in dark The future forboded As our numbers exploded Proximity connected Intimacy injected When the boat was overloaded After the rains came We were never the same We were freed To breed T'was not a zero-sum game Birth control Was droll And abstinence Just nonsense Letting good times roll And now we fuss At 'Population-Plus' But have little care For social 'Solitaire' There are too many of us!

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