Not much more I can say. It's Bob's birthday. I was six weeks older than he was (which caused teasing, especially at the decades mark - "You're in your sixties, and I'm still in my fifties.")
Now I'm two years and six weeks older than he. I'm leaving him behind.
Wishing you were somehow here again
Wishing you were somehow near
Sometimes it seemed
If I just dreamed
Somehow you would be here
I love you. I miss you.
Happy Birthday
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