Another year older💕

As a chorus of little singing birds sat outside my Mothers window

I was born, the fifth youngest child 

Within a thriving fishing community so closely knit and beguiled..
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Well God will only know why I was called just Jill

But my Father was Jack and I guess he went with Jill up that hill

So although I was born in Seahouses I don’t live there still

Though I dwell not too far away in the countryside and I walk those beaches that are brill..
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Well yes indeed it is my birthday today 

I will rest and relax to while these hours away

Now I don’t feel any different I really have to say