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For Mrs. Spark's Firstborn

Once upon a time there was a man who thought badly of himself.
He could sing.
He could draw.
He could write.
He could fight.
He went where his Uncle sent him.
He came home broken, but rediscovered, after time...
He could sing.
He could draw.
He could write.
He could fight.
He met an amazing woman who fell in love with him.
He asked.
She said "Yes."
He was still broken, but now he was whole.
And he could still
sing.
He could still
draw.
He could still
write.
He could still
fight.
Sometimes he forgets that.
Today is his birthday.
And ya know what?
Even though he sometimes forgets---
People love his voice.
Love his pictures.
Read his words with joy.
Fear his sword.
Happy birthday, Baron.