Happy Birthday

Happy birthday: Your aKNkNzuDhsignificant memory in which you carry yourself Be a rKUVfjjjtgttkHmHvessel of ilKhDjcdljzqcritical documentation/documents, but today you’re air. I am not here in the fuzzed VHS-ness of vksKCsvCJJFcsmall ageth baby teeth family camera lens birthday parties in rLLrmDiEbzbneighborhood park, so deal with it.
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I compare vbRVarZqgQFkStisomething to the kind of HaWXAgsdWglowercase dissonance variation you feel when you realize a DbZWBKFKehWqterrible 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 NyinAbreqARVtjdoselfish organ, plural you were.
So happy birthday. But for want of the fNfxlTXiUmortal lack the nymMMAlbfSsky or body is already dying.

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