December 19th

I've already written about you

and inspired by you

so many words

that I fear a birthday poem

will fall flat in comparison

I don't do these often

only one before this

if I'm being honest

but I can't bake you a cake either

it would get eaten on its way to you

not sure this even is a poem

there are ones more beautiful

but words are all I have

and I've said sappy, soft things already

so it shouldn't surprise you

but I'll say it anyway

I'm happy you are there

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