Cheerful greetings Vanyusha
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Vanya, if tight,
Do not give offense to the other.
And divide
He's the last one hundred grams,
And the last sandwich
A snack not szhuet,
And congratulated, no doubt,
Vanya - a friend, happy birthday!
If all of a sudden forget.
All good luck, you're my friend!
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Vanya, I love you!
Do you want to buy you a cake?
Or a teddy bear,
Great books
Birthday gifts.
Want you'll make some soup?
Do you want early in the morning
All floors wipe your
And take away the apartment
And once you become good
Happy birthday, my friend Vanya!
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You Vanyusha gold,
But, of course, is not a saint,
Although a good man
And to tell you is not a sin,
Doomed to success.
And for us - you are the best
We wish the birthday
You happiness and luck,
And always more money
It had long been no secret,
That without money there is no happiness!
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Roly cleverly do not be silent
And not dryhni on the stove.
Stand up for Pike
And we like!.
Be a good little man,
Instead of this vile stove
On the birthday of "bi-beep"
We gave you a jeep!
From colleagues
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Ivan, from all your colleagues
Take today, congratulations!
No, not little rain on Thursday,
But it is a holiday, birthday.
Do you want us to wish,
You have to surprise as before.
Manage to work on!
Always give you fight back ignoramus!
From friends
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Friends hasten to congratulate the choir
Ivan in this glorious moment!
We ask everyone to leave the troubles,
Candy visit the boutique.
We want one, wish health
And a lot of kindness.
Himself created the conditions,
Know that we are all very dear to you!
Ivan can not be in sorrow,
And failure go away,
When Ivan walks with us,
So congratulations, Vanya, friend!
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Ivan, a friend of yours wishes
The time has come thy feast,
That life was simple,
After all, you are my gold.
And let your problems
Pass party.
Be sure to be the best
You're in your birthday.
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I wish you happiness, Ivan.
Let clink of glasses sparkles!
Well, until you Unfold banana.
How could you not sporting?
I congratulate you in your celebration,
My dear to me as before.
And do not go you will never, grieving!
It is better to give place to hope!
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