Who overcome the struggles in the womb,
Yet not being laid in the tomb.
Whose destinies are filled with sagacity,
Whose futures are In perfect serenity.
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Happy birthday those teens,
Who galloped into adulthood with their kin.
Luckily they survived yesteryears,
Joyfully they banged the drum of a new year;
As melodious songs smiled on their years
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Happy birthday those writers,
Whose pen fight for justice.
Refusing to succumb to the sound of just ease,
Creating spaces for those in bondage,
Giving speeches to those in old age.
Budding muses for those budding writers,
That aspire to make their pens freedom fighters.
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Happy birthday those young philosophers,
Whose prowesses made them problem solvers.
Unending their enthusiasms count;
Their sagacity have no word count.
Whose destinies are guided by God
That enables them break any evil pod.
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Happy birthday to those poets,
Whose poems pass messages
To reach all edges,
Cleansing all evil deeds
That are having their breeds
In different beings.
Who seek perfect peace
Not those ones like chitinous piss;
Whose poems make them poets not pole-wets.
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