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Dec 2019
The sun rose in the sky
The birds flew
I woke up
Feeling nothing

Nothing special
Not even a bit
Not excited
Nothing
There's no point in celebrating
My birthday

Just like
Another day in November
It flew
I slept
The birds rested
The sun dipped in the sea
Written by
Hislizard
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     lavendersky and Bogdan Dragos
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