It's his birthday today I can never forget September the 8th Why do I never let This stupid date Be gone from my mind? This man so unkind All those years I was blind A date that I wish Was not part of my dish Was not part of my life As I still feel the scorn That this date he was born To one day make me wish He never was...Birth sign: Pisces
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