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I thought I would be different today I expected midnight this morning would have wrought a change In me like Cinderella's coach that turned into a wrinkled pumpkin Leaving her to walk home from the ball. But that didn't happen. Midnight struck this morning and the gentle heart and Glowing soul who lies beside me through every lonely night Reached back, pulled my face close to hers and said, "Happy birthday, I love you". Then she kissed me and I was young all over again.
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 6:19 PM UTC
Turning 65
I thought I would be different today I expected midnight this morning would have wrought a change In me like Cinderella's coach that turned into a wrinkled pumpkin Leaving her to walk home from the ball. But that didn't happen. Midnight struck this morning and the gentle heart and Glowing soul who lies beside me through every lonely night Reached back, pulled my face close to hers and said, "Happy birthday, I love you". Then she kissed me and I was young all over again.
jim-timonere
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 6:19 PM UTC
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