skirting the issues.
notions of a suburban feminist.
Thursday, July 16, 2009
almost done with forty-one.
For three more days, I'll be singing:
It's not my birthday,
And I'm not a whole year older,
Not my birthday -
How lucky can I be?
I woke up this morning,
I was not a whole year older,
So happy not-my-birthday to me!!
Ralph's World from the album
The Rhyming Circus
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