Celebration
Dear Birthday Girl,
There's
a sharp ringing in my ears.
a pulsing throb in my feet.
a flash of a camera.
Music blasting,
Bodies dancing,
People singing off key -
A party celebrating a new age -
I can't wait to go home,
to sleep.
Hope you have a great birthday
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