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HAPPY 31 ST BIRTHDAY MICHAEL JOHN I love you so much Michael, my friend, number one son of mine, And I miss you so much because these years should be our time. At your age and mine, and given that I finally grew up in the end, If you lived nearby, I’d be surprised if we didn’t become best friends. So I simply wish you happiness and all that life can possibly offer, And I know compared to most fathers and sons we couldn’t be closer. You have so much going for you, even if you dwell in a foreign land, Like me, you luckily have all that it takes, a most wonderful Anne. When you make it big in the music industry, become famous and rich, You’ll be able to come visit me over here, scratch that homesick itch. I’ll boast to everyone I can of your fame, and I’ll market your moniker, There’s just one thing I ask, in your new band, can I play harmonica? |
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Poems for Michael - Bithday Poem
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