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1d
The candles lit, all along it was a fever
A toast to me, to us, see the light blown

Everything is cake, wishes and stay
It takes me all the way, tell me you want

Come a little closer, champagne bubbles,
Laughters, sliced cake, fair share

I threw my hands up, music loud, party
Birthday week thing, in the moment
Are you really living, it’s not giving

You left me with sweet nothing but bites of cake
lilpoiein
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lilpoiein  Dystopia
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   Mary Huxley
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