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| Birthday Poem Zach Barocas |
Wrongly, you have seen yourself for years a perennial second fiddle. My dearest middle child, here's to the simple pleasures of your eyelight & your smile; to an annual ascent, hopeful abandonment of rivers, streams of deferral. |
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