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i just sat on my bed today

staring at your birthday present

i’d been planning on passing to you.

a wallet, birthday card and ten dollar note.

i thought a wallet was pretty lame

so i put some money in the wallet

for you to get something for yourself.

you left on your birthday though

which i thought was pretty weird.

out of all days,

why your birthday?

i tried to find some hidden message

but i got nothing.

nada.

zilch.

zero.

nothing.

it wasn’t surprising

that i had no information

on where you went.

you were baffling,

really mysterious

but all in all;

you were strangely

alluring.

and that’s why i love you so.

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