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| Brisbane life I shall forever remember. |
Whilst gazing at the haziness, I shall thank you The Merciful,
for granting me a chance to keep living.
A year older, a year wiser,
to make up for whatever I believe I am still lacking.
Life is never prosaic, I shall be ready nonetheless
for the love, for the pain, for the laughs and tears in vain.
Happy is subjective, where none is the objective,
use to the fullest whatever time that left remain.
Don't want to lose, don't want to force.
Don't want to cry, don't want to die.
Tonight is already late, tonight is the date
Wish that everything is on for the game.
The deadly one.
Roses, butterflies and rainbows.
With the poisons, crows and arrows.
Happy Birthday to me.
Thanks for the lovely wishes.
Thanks for the thoughtful present.
Thanks for the hugs, kisses and love.
For I am surrounded by beautiful and lovely people.
I Thank YOU, The Merciful.


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