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faces bright with the sunblinding with radiancepop and streamers and the cakesunder golden lightdrinking cool champagnebeneath a spinning disco ballthe beat of the music flowsinto your veinspop and fizz in your blood,smooth and cool,you slide onto the dance floor i’ve realized i’m horrible at writing light-hearted poems. it took me a long time to writeContinue reading “party”