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A party is a party, But with insanity Fluffy delight And much else Is more.

It becomes a festival, A grand scale celebration. Nights for remembering Begin simply.

Take a boy. Take a girl. A god and a goddess.

Take some punch, Some chips. They are heavenly ambrosia.

Thunder booms with each joke. Stomping feet bring lightning. Small punches? No, all out war.

War for the dance. He who dances Is he who rules.

Hand in hand they dance. That god and that goddess. So graceful Smooth Perfectly in sync.

But perfect is never perfect. Steps are missed. Gods fall. They are still human.