Many are the
letters
In different shaped
signs
As my mouth rolls
its tongue to call
Words in glee
To fill your cheeks
And turn your lips
in a curve
Your smile for on
lookers to return
It may have been
long after the day
But will prolong my
grief after today
If the sun goes
down without this sound
Coming out from my
mouth
HAPPY BIRTHDAY
12.12.2012
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