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happy, happy birthday, baby
Sunday, Jun. 27, 2004

Now Playing - Let's Go Mets!
Now Eating - drinking, lemon seltzer.
Now Feeling - happy.
Now Tweeting - Melanie


Once upon a time, many years ago, a baby was born. And his father hadn�t been sure he�d wanted another baby. And his mother nearly died having him. But there he was, and he grew up (mostly) healthy and strong and tall. And he made music, and worked on a farm and went for midnight sails. And went to school, and then left school and sailed the seas. And then went back to school. And came home and worked in a bank, but still made music. He made music wherever he could, with his friends around the campfire, in clubs, in theaters, at home in his room.

Until one day, the baby who became the man who made music met a girl. And she heard his music, and fell in love with it. And then, him. And she was a very lucky girl, for he loved her back. And one day, they stood before their friends and family, and spoke words and sang songs and told everyone who would listen how much they loved each other.

And the girl knew it was the best day of her life.

Happy birthday, baby. I love you so.


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