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Another Year With Time ~birthday~

A year's the happiest of mothers, flowered with fertility, for never shall there be another more endowed than she. Despite her plentiful descendants, time has never left her side. He happily remained attendant even when I cried. How fortunate, that pair of lovers bound by such a wondrous fate!-- though in their love, I had discovered that they blessed my date, for in their love, they set in stone my birth, and let it now be known, oh earth!--that I was made this day, and that I never can repay the gift they've given me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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