A smile bubbly,a face radiant
May it last the breathe of divined dust
Like the richness of your dreams
Like the ingenuity of your intellect
Your years as the count of everlasting
In peace,in merry,in grace.
May it last the breathe of divined dust
Like the richness of your dreams
Like the ingenuity of your intellect
Your years as the count of everlasting
In peace,in merry,in grace.
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