Happy birthday

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happy birthday to the one that I lost

you were really close to me

there is not a day that goes by where

I don't think about you

you got me into a lot of things

that I am into now

when everyone asks me how I got into horse I tell them you did

when people see my tattoo they

ask me the meaning of it

I tell them that you were the one

that got me into horses

I miss those days where we would

go out on the buggy with Duke

I miss you calling me George

I miss you saying don't mess up my

hair when we would leave after a visit

with you

I miss you saying behave yourself

and me saying the same back

every now and then my tattoo will

itch like hell

and I rub it so its not itchy anymore

and then I think to myself that

you were there

just with me letting me it will

be okay

and that you are looking over me

so happy birthday to you

I hope we meet soon

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