Posted by lecrazyhorse
at 09:09 AM on February 11, 2009
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Too bad birthdays are always over before you can even spel "congratulations"
Eighteen seems so definitive, as if your childhood is over, finished, finito.
But then again I realised a number is as relative as you make it.
So praise the lord for being wild, young, and childish
I'll just keep on acting silly, playing games, laughing out loud and making mistakes.
And eighteen is still fun, you should give it a try
You can still find me in Neverland, second star to the right and straight on till morning.
Tiger Lily
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