**For my aunt, the happiest of birthdays!
On this day your quiet soul should sing!
Rejoice in all the pleasure that this one day
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**Must to the kids who love you surely bring!
You, who give so much, should now be taking
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**All the affection we poor souls can show.
Understand this little fuss we’re making
Nowhere near comes close to where we go,
Touched by love too beautiful to know.
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