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She stands holding a unicorn A present for this special day It has been deemed her favorite Just as the others have been proclaimed Her eyes a aglow with candles Bright as the candles, her smile She blushes at the attention But loves the attention all the same That age old song now surrounds her Lifting her spirits higher No one aware it is I Who received the greatest gift today.
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