'twas that day of the year, to toast a three cheer
my arrival onto this globe; get the spotlight, get the strobe
time to reflect since then, what have i lost, what have i gained;
delve, delve into the past, past life regression atlast
reveals the reasons i'm here; with goals i hold on to dear
reach, reach out and realize; lest life's end chastise
breach of intent from birth to last; stay on track, hold on fast.
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