It's been sixteen years since
you have been came from
other world. How is life on
Earth treating you? You seen
so many sunsets and sunrises
and many moons, but you still
have many more to go.
You dread
getting older, you'll became more
wiser. This year is your sweet year.
You can drive a car. Not a child nor
an adult that is what you are. Stuck,
but you must chose one.
Your life has just began.
I wish you a Happy Birthday.
May all your wishes come true.
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