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Clock ,struck ,twelvee
Bird pings out
fingers tighten eyees
Heart ,beats ,faast
Aromaaa of delicies ,fills the place
Whispers growing louderr
Fingers flashed aaway
Eye, lid, opens
Crackers deafen ears
Sparkling candle, burns faast
Myriad faces shines
Cake ,comes ,near
Splaashes, on, the face
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So enjoyable. so easy to be there and present .
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Oh, this was lovely!💜
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Thanks
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