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This is a sad poem about a boys birthday that he's afraid is not going to be happy. |
| Tomorrow is my birthday, or so it would seem happy in a scary way 'cuz my familys obscene my momma says one friend can come don't know who that could be I can't think of anyone who doesn't hate me. Tomorrow is my birthday, that is plain to see scary in almost everyway cuz thats how it must be. |