There once was a man with a dream of a farm of his own right in his back yard.
A simple dream of farm fresh eggs. Eggs from chickens he kept on his farm. A farm of his own right in his back yard.
But, where would he find some coin for his dream? His dream of fresh eggs from his farm. A farm of his own right in his back yard.
From a birthday of love, and of laughter, and counting. Counting coins at his table. His table for eggs. The eggs from the chickens. The chickens he'd keep right on his own farm. A farm of his own right in his back yard.
Happy Birthday Dad!
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