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Jun 2017
I sit and enjoy the talk.
Wind in our hair,
The clothes we wear.
Celebrated a life long lived,
Having someone near
would make it more vivid.
Maybe I'm being selfish,
it isn't my day.
Holding a hand
would make it less boring
is all I can really say.
Cake and the unfortunate
lack of beer.
Celebrate and have 90 more years,
my favorite golden dear.
bluevelvet
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bluevelvet  24/the same as you
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