Birth, where life takes its first breath;
As it submits to time, the trial of its worth;
Birth, a substance of overrated worth;
An eternal sentence that governs this world.
Reflecting upon the day of birth;
I choose to embrace silence's worth;
May this day I be free from words;
For 24 hours I detach from this world.
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