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oh, to be the birthday boy
the happy go lucky soul
wearing a hat and a grin on my face
which never once broke its mold
oh, to be the birthday boy
with everything in disarray
your partys crashed and noone showed up
except the breeze and someone you wish you hadnt seen
oh, to be the birthday boy
picking up all the mess
all your friends completely destroyed
the little you had left
oh, to be the birthday boy
when in a few days time
your hats torn in two
your smiles upside down
next thing you know, you lay on the ground
rocking back and forth in a pile of confetti
watching the one person left
turn into nobody being around
oh, to be the birthday boy
the crazy, snapping sort
with a hat on the floor
and an unsettling laugh
youve lost all sense of self and soul
oh,, to be the birthday boy (poem)
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