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Birthday Poem for Madame Cola

Baby is born.
But not the chances to win.
To the world, the wise are dead
They are beyond beginning and end.

Here is the purest one
And still Karma could crush...
Even the most,
Innocent heart.

A violent rejection
Will sooth the suffering of this personality
Plus a magical wish
To win all that your deserving.

You say, It's not an easy job,
As a Big Buffalo, you see
But feeling all your light
Makes it easy for me

As soon as I can fly
My first stop will be
To come and drink a Cola
Happy Birthday Romy