Well, fifty years have flown off rather fast,
Since you became a doctor of repute!
So evergreen are memories of past,
When birthdays come and add a year acute.
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Joyce has just read your poem Dear Doctor. And what a fine poem it is. Quite unusual also. Stands alone. Joyce with thanks.