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Happy birthday, dear Yulia!
You're as beautiful as the gardens in the spring,
The eyes of your wonderful shine
As if the stars in a night of luxury,
You always support and help,
From any trouble shalt,
All that did not happen, cleverly folded,
Find a wise decision.
Suppose you add your destiny
Sunny and very bright days,
Bad weather has so far let leave,
That you'd forgotten about it,
May you good luck helps
What she can not succeed,
Let the dream you hold inspires,
Time to give the opportunity to do everything.
Suppose you add life moments,
What, like a fairy tale, a miracle will bring,
Let your choice will be without a doubt,
And though you will find victory.
Yulia, you want it
In the life of a complete list of get
But most importantly - always, winter and summer,
Be happy and be loved!
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Julia, you are my God-given friend!
What friend, you're like a sister!
How much do we trust each other!
What with grief and goodness
We have experienced over the years!
How many joys divided into two!
We are not afraid of storms and tribulations,
Our friendship will overcome them!
And today, Yulia native,
On this day, the finest of the days
I heartily wish you
To every year stronger
The life of your cherished, loved,
Protected from human harm,
To delight bestowed
And the victory led by the hand,
For you were always full,
Though not in money happiness, but without them
Also live is not fun, it is not sweet,
Let luck and small and large
Good fate you add,
These beautiful, light will wins
Suppose you do not disingenuous Fortuna,
And open his main secret.
And you want to be desired
And dear beloved wife,
After all, women are the main wealth -
Harmony in the family, harmony and peace.
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Clever Julia now walks,
Birthday - the large,
Our collective congratulates you
And I wish you all my heart
To be always better for the Chief,
And worthy of the highest awards,
And in fortunes to be the most fortunate,
Jack pot to take three times in a row,
And yet, our glorious Julia,
We decided to wish you,
Vacation is sure to take in July,
On the seas, so we could relax.
And so you do not miss the winter,
And dreams are not handed over to the archive,
To frost you punched,
In your heart the way forgetting
We want you to performances
All your secret desires,
And lots of happy excitement
Life seems boring without them.
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