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The good health that was visited on you When you were young, and maybe from your birth, Has made your life the richer, and your worth Is measured by the things you love to do. It seems that few of any age can keep Up the daunting pace for yourself you’ve set. Your energy exceeds that most have met And so they watch, they marvel and they weep. Whether it be on the slopes or maybe Links, or ballroom floor, or choir of church, You seem to find fulfillment in your search For what it is that makes up destiny. So, at this time, this very special time When milestone passes, that won’t come again, May of all things you have the best, and when The day comes (and it will) you’re past your prime Memories of a better time will keep A Giaconda smile upon your face. While your mind may be in another place, May smile remain as you drift into sleep.
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 9:40 AM UTC
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The good health that was visited on you When you were young, and maybe from your birth, Has made your life the richer, and your worth Is measured by the things you love to do. It seems that few of any age can keep Up the daunting pace for yourself you’ve set. Your energy exceeds that most have met And so they watch, they marvel and they weep. Whether it be on the slopes or maybe Links, or ballroom floor, or choir of church, You seem to find fulfillment in your search For what it is that makes up destiny. So, at this time, this very special time When milestone passes, that won’t come again, May of all things you have the best, and when The day comes (and it will) you’re past your prime Memories of a better time will keep A Giaconda smile upon your face. While your mind may be in another place, May smile remain as you drift into sleep.
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Apr 30, 2017
Apr 30, 2017 at 9:40 AM UTC
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