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| My dearest sister May with whom I used to play I'm calling you today so happy birthday I can say Oh, darling sister May you were born in April, not in May and for that I have to cheer "Hooray!" My sweetest sister May about you, what can I say? Is she gay? Play with clay? Or eat hay? and to those claims I say "Nay!" So when you hear this message, sister May return my call, and don't delay Copyright 2007 Beatriz Oliver |
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