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(Birthday Poem #7) To a Sagittarius ,
Ronberge (anno secundo)
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)))))))))) >>> “BIRTHDAY, BIRTHDAY, IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY” <<<(((((((((((*************************************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~********************************>>>+++,
Trade Martin
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>>>> “BIRTHDAY, BIRTHDAY, BA-DA-BING” <<<<***********************************************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~**************************************>>>+++,
Trade Martin
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+> “A HAPPY BIRTHDAY PARTY FOR YOUR PRECIOUS HAPPY BIRTHDAY” <+****************************************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~***************************>>>+++,
Trade Martin
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BirthDay - Birthday Appreciation,
Shashidhar Kumar
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>>> BIRTHDAY BIMMER - “BIMMER FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY” <<<********************************************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~********************>>>+++,
Trade Martin
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>>>>> 'BIRTHDAY PARTY? ' - (I DON'T WANT A BIRTHDAY PARTY) <<<~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~*******************************************~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>>>+++,
Trade Martin
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Happy Birthday,
Sylvia Chidi
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Alistair Cooke:
Washington's birthday is as close to a secular Christmas as any Christian country dare come this side of blasphemy.
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Christina Georgina Rossetti:
the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.
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William Butler Yeats:
From our birthday, until we die,
Is but the winking of an eye....
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Christina Georgina Rossetti:
Because the birthday of my life
Is come, my love is come to me.
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Muriel Rukeyser:
it was my birthday, and a candle
burnt a sore spot on my finger, and I was told to be happy,
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Irving Layton:
how seasonably
leaf and blossom uncurl
and living things arrange their death,
while someone from afar off
blows birthday candles for the world.
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Lewis Carroll [Charles Lutwidge Dodgson]:
There are three hundred and sixty-four days when you might get un-birthday presents ... and only one for birthday presents, you know.
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Josephine Riley Matthews:
I was supposed to retire when I was seventy-two years old, but I was seventy-seven when I retired. On my seventy-sixth birthday a lady had triplets. It was quite a birthday present.
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