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Feb 2021
A cake shared by all,
Everyone anticipates a piece
So no more candles,
No more blowing,
No spitting on cakes.
Instead tie a ribbon with a number showing your age,
Open the ribbon and make a wish.
18/2/2021
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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