Blessed
be the time, when you were born.
Blessed
be the hands that holds you on.
Blessed
be the place you keep your feet upon.
Blessed
be the one who had you drawn.
Blessed
be the lips who had given you a name.
Blessed
be the people who have you with'em.
Blessed
be you, may you live 100 more year.
Wish
you a many more happy returns of the day, dear.
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