The usual off key voices
sang the classic melody to honor my birth
Burning candles
dripped wax on swirls of vanilla frosting
Panic stricken,
what should I wish?
For an encore allowing more time to think?
Or perhaps more time to live?
I inhaled until the pressure forced me…
to let go
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Debbie Burton is a children's author and award winning poet. Her books, "Buddy the Beagle on Blueberry Street," "Return to Blueberry Street," and "Truckload of Trouble." (Elk Lake) are available through Amazon and Barnes and Noble.
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Excellent! Also, happy birthday!
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The years just keep rollin’ by!
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Happy birthday 🎂🎉🎶
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Thanks, Sue!
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