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Dec 2010
Though seldom do I see you,
And not often do we speak,

I always think about you,
Every day of every week,

There is a magic to you,
In the things you do and say,

And truly do I wish you,
A most glorious Birthday.
Nekatu Poetry © Arik Fletcher
Arik Fletcher
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