Then, all at once, and everywhere,

an explosion, a mighty crash,

tore the restaurant asunder,


momentarily waking me,

or willing me to sip further

the elixir she held to me,


and the birthday began again.

Rice, like wedding confetti, fell

from above and I Was reborn.

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