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THE BIRTHDAY PARTING

By M. S. Marshall

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There’s a dead man at this party

lurking around the balloons

 

He eats conversation

Talks to the cake

Stares

 

whittering – buzz – icing

He misses the quiet

the meadow

the morgue

 

Out of place

in the kids’ helium

giggles


 
 

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