Happy Birthday

Happy birthday: Your a dream of an airplane alonesignificant memory in which you carry yourself Be a water bottlevessel of passportcritical documentation/documents, but today you’re air. I am not here in the fuzzed VHS-ness of 5small ageth baby teeth family camera lens birthday parties in College Greenneighborhood park, so deal with it.
I am not here in the junction of I never lived in a suburbsuburban streets/grass dew/traffic cone mist where disappearancefear is what calmlowercase emotion baby teeth in wet park benches do to surprise showersenvironmental phenomena. Therefore, upon careful reflection, deal with it.
I compare anythingsomething to the kind of hummmmmmmmmlowercase dissonance variation you feel when you realize a squizzackterrible 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 kidneysselfish organ, plural you were.
So happy birthday. But for want of the herm?mortal lack the infinite lakesky or body is already dying.

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