It was twenty years ago today
Breanna had a slammin’ slumber partay!
A sugar rush from desserts
of princess cakes then tie dyed shirts
Why can’t we have a birthday like that every day?
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Happy Birthday, Breanna!
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Happy Belated Birthday…
sweet poem!
It is all about the partay!