Eye wanted to act the clown she says “you are funny” and she is so nice and so cute it’s not funny eye want to say to her you are a girl still a little girl but now eye cannot say it for eye have looked on beauty and eye am not afraid of love but oh the virtue of a Saint makes friendship just enought the awesome way she seems to be adult inside her love she wraps the world around her it cannot ever hurt her and so eye pray a happy Birthday just for her the one that’s coming will soon be the one that turns her near me for she has invited me to be the birthday boy a plan to make me bachelor no more and now I’m teasing just to make this poem up some more and make it longer and more influential in her special way she has of thinking of me. She makes me smile inside. She makes a nothing day become the special Wednesday love. She never has to come to offer self above the test that GOD has seen fit to give to her. She fulfills the law of love one another. The conflict comes to human nature the father son relationship deep inside of me is torn. Not yet asunder as eye labor with a bit more favor toward the other sex. For in this birthday person eye have seen a wonder happen eye have seen the love of Jesus in another place. This is your Birthday poem Happy Birthday to you Kristen.
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