On this day I was born,
The beginning to navigating to where I belong,
The years rolling by of joy,love,and pain and yet on this day one
thing remains the same,
As the seasons change and I grow older,
There will always be time for friends, family and fellowship
And birthday cake with maybe a present, a card or two,
Today everything is good, I can see the silver lining in view,
Because 9/5 is my day...we all have one,
And though we sometimes may have to share it's uniquely ours to partake,
And celebrate,
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	Lucky (Pseudonym) (
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