Gibberish
Many a flower have I seen blossom,
Many a bird for me will sing.
Never heard I so sweet a singer,
Never saw I a fairer thing.
She is a bird, a bird that blossoms,
She is a flower, a flower that sings;
And I a flower when I behold her,
and when I hear her I have wings
Mary E Coleridge
Today is all about my jule
If you care about me at all you'll wish her a happy birthday.
See you in 24 hours.
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she on the bus now
and her gear is bangin
she one of us now