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Gotta' mention something that's actually kinda' nifty, It's a joy and privilege to reach the age of fifty. The breath of experience the years that we've had, Bringing strength to family during the good and the bad. Growing daily in grace given from above, Grace is the action of unconditional love. Becoming a half-centenarian a mature yet joyous tone, Caring, giving, and living silver, gold, and precious stone. Refined by life's fire a pillar of responsibility, All the while enjoying the ride, Oh to be a nifty 50!. |