

sunrise.Although you moved, Our friendship's proved To stay content And quite unbent And form to save our merriment.sunrise.
And all the ways We've spent our days, With another And some others. Yet, we manage still to smother.
No matter what, This painful cut shall soon be healed At your yeild Because it's you I have appealed.
For your birthday, Here's a bouquet That never dies Or wilts, or cries, Since you and I were meant to thrive.
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