BIRTH DATE

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Once, we sat to complete an application's quest,

Its purpose now a memory, faded and suppressed,

I let you fill-in my details, trusting in your finesse,

But stumbled at my birth date, causing some distress.


I shot you a glare, feeling a tad oppressed,

Then laughter erupted, our spirits blessed,

You pondered my birthday, a puzzling mess,

Confusion if 14th or 17th reigned, leaving us in a guess.


No longer baffled by dates, I must confess,

But tangled in emotions, a turbulent mess.

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