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C'est bon anniversaire

We took the bus together, And arrived to a weather, It seemed cold as space, And hard to find a sleeping place. ‘Twas post UME. Again from the same purse, We boarded the same bus, Took the shuttles, To our hovels. ‘Twas registration. To a dear friend, And cherished, Loving elder, Beloved sister, ‘Tis bon anniversaire.

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Date: 3/23/2017 8:48:00 AM
Those whom we share adversity with hold a special place in our hearts.
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