As I turn One
As I turn One It’s been a year, a splendid time I celebrated, that I could ever imagine. Leaving behind a year of immaculateness, That would for aye be reminiscence, To those, close to my heart. Nor can I speak voluminous, with impressive articulation, As my deciduous teeth are still struggling to thrive beneath my gum. But blessed do I feel, as I continue to thrive. And prosper among the Blue Bells. And here am I, to reinvigorate myself for an odyssey with all my loved ones.

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