The sunlight deceives in this thoughtless wonder bright rays that promise warmth are just for show an illusion in the making and naught but cold But imagine the warmth that the sun could bestow unto violin beats that mimic the heart with strings that echo and Light that dances behind shadows who bow with grace Whispers in the timeless space that exists in between one breath and the next that I hold behind pale lips shiver not, feel not but warmth of promises yet to be made
Happy, happy, Birthday to ya!
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With love & laughter,
-- The Old Ladies
I am the absolute worst friend ever! No matter how much I endeavor not to, I seem to always forget your birthday! I'm so sorry! I mean it's been the same day every year since we've been friends! Hopefully, next year I'll get it right! I hope you had a great one! Happy late birthday to my -closest- far away friend! :) luv u girl!
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