Happy Birthday

Happy birthday: Your Learning to swimsignificant memory in which you carry yourself Be a brigatinevessel of passport photocritical documentation/documents, but today you’re air. I am not here in the fuzzed VHS-ness of sixsmall ageth baby teeth family camera lens birthday parties in City Parkneighborhood park, so deal with it.
I am not here in the junction of Munsen drive, frost on the grass, orange traffic cone in bedroomsuburban streets/grass dew/traffic cone mist where spiders, even though I capture them and put them outside, they are benovolent creaturesfear is what calmlowercase emotion baby teeth in wet park benches do to volcanoes, and lava flowenvironmental phenomena. Therefore, upon careful reflection, deal with it.
I compare robins eggs bluesomething to the kind of lowercase dissonance variation you feel when you realize a scream from nightmares of murder, the dark quiet ata 2 AMterrible noise like when you realize for the first time that helium balloons pop/the kind of elation when helium balloons do that thing to your voice/both of them together happens on your better nights entrusted to analog recordings and basement boxes like the bag of heartsselfish organ, plural you were.
So happy birthday. But for want of the invisibilitymortal lack the white skysky or body is already dying.

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