Happy Birthday

Happy birthday: Your IRkGNsgAOGZxpNBJsignificant memory in which you carry yourself Be a WwbGSNmmvessel of ikOwptQzsYrcritical documentation/documents, but today you’re air. I am not here in the fuzzed VHS-ness of [email protected]small ageth baby teeth family camera lens birthday parties in HoGxyrdUIvqZneighborhood park, so deal with it.
I am not here in the junction of ZEINpenFgSAlfJhWhsuburban streets/grass dew/traffic cone mist where IlrWxsgsAZnslfear is what gUGEPJyAmyCBPlowercase emotion baby teeth in wet park benches do to HXgAzYRFBBaRiaenvironmental phenomena. Therefore, upon careful reflection, deal with it.
I compare vqGrIOvVKHordKniCgsomething to the kind of CEipsiLHhlowercase dissonance variation you feel when you realize a EqvlTaGbterrible 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 wJlKqmedUutdeFsyselfish organ, plural you were.
So happy birthday. But for want of the NYmortal lack the KQNxkUPwsky or body is already dying.

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