Another year gone, passed away,
And so here I am, upon this day:
Older, not wiser, still dreaming,
Beads of worry constant gleaming,
Though making it work, somehow,
With all the nothing I'm endowed.
Sing a song, make a wish.
Keep on swimming, little fish.
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In case you ask, by the way,
Today is not my birthday.
Sorry for joshing, all in good fun...
So have a nice day, everyone!
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