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Birthday


Glo from within

Glo in the dark

A rose that forver blloms

Flying high up in the sky

Soaring through each moment of time

Each year I'm getting older...growing

A moment in time

Just five days old just five days ago

Funny how everythign changed

At a stand still

And the same thing is getting boring

Every year I'm getting older

Because nothing last forver

Left right don't know which way to go

We were slowing drifting apart

To another age

To our grave

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