One month to his two and four That’s when we’ll be similar in year But he’s always acted like more And he’ll always to me be dear Gifts and things in my mind I see Joy, love, all that’s good for him Mango, beast I hope we’ll be This and more for his face to beam One more month and I’ll have to go To his place to have lots of cheer A surprise it’ll be when I knock on his door Stunning, gorgeous with all needed gear.
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