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A poem about a tragedy that occurs on a young man's birthday. |
| He was brought into this world At exactly midnight When tomorrow became today He would live his life in a new light His birthday was tomorrow He never felt a feeling quite as good He was turning 18 He was on his way to adulthood He had a plan of his own will So he ignored that of fate But then his father was struck gravely ill And his indifference began to abate As he sat beside his father His father had one thing left to say He coughed, smiled, and in a final breathe whispered, "Happy Birthday" At exactly midnight His father passed away He finally started adulthood but He never imagined it would begin this way |