subtlety (a poem at 12:04 a.m.)
Today it is my birthday.
Twenty was a prettier, rounder, and smaller number than this one.
But at least I can buy beer.
Today it is my birthday.
Twenty was a prettier, rounder, and smaller number than this one.
But at least I can buy beer.
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Happy birthday, sweet girl. *hug*
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happy birthday! 😀
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Happy Birthday. (perhaps late)
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I’ll drink to that.
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Happy birthday (a little bit late)! It’s amazing how pretty 21 will look when you are about to turn 22. When I was a kid I convinced myself that even numbers were fat, ugly and stupid, whereas odd numbers were dainty, pretty and everything that I wanted to be. For some reason, your birthday reminded me of this and some unknown force prompted me to share it.
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Argh, this is what I get for being away for too damn long: I miss Mara’s birthday! Happy belated, then, for what it’s worth, and may 21 treat you well. (I still can’t believe you’re only a year younger than me, I feel like you’re worlds ahead of me.)
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