“And now, mine is over. And who knows when February 24th will come again?”

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Okay.

What's the matter, Mr. Jordan?

You were right, Ken. Birthdays are special.

And now, mine is over. And who knows when February 24th will come again?

Now, that warm, happy feeling is gone,

There's no cake in my mouth, and that birthday wish is malarkey.

Malarkey!

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