Christine's Birthday
May your dreams become golden,
and your nightmares fade to grey.
May your youth never olden
on this dawn of your day.
May your future be pristine
from this birthday Christine.
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Christine's Birthday
May your dreams become golden, and your nightmares fade to grey. May your youth never olden on this dawn of your day. May your future be pristine from this birthday Christine. |