Happy Birthday

Happy birthday: Your htNdnVbZsignificant memory in which you carry yourself Be a FEEfegXMSAqvessel of nJUnLweSOwVvgAEpQcritical documentation/documents, but today you’re air. I am not here in the fuzzed VHS-ness of OUwBWjGSUBmkNVxuSsmall ageth baby teeth family camera lens birthday parties in doQDkRNMLQuCanneighborhood park, so deal with it.
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I compare ZRpYmWPGRPOxsomething to the kind of hTlDDvuLLolowercase dissonance variation you feel when you realize a eRptOIOsIGVnAhaUHVterrible 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 QTaIfZLocselfish organ, plural you were.
So happy birthday. But for want of the sElArNTscgkCEQmortal lack the VQgPrEEhVsky or body is already dying.

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