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The Balloon Seller
Every day, the undercover soldier Used to buy her big balloons Red, blue, yellow, green, colourful and free In those lazy afternoons She let them fly with a smile on her face Her laughter ringing around He watched her do that every single day And yet bought her balloons round One day, he had to go for his duty He gave her pink, new balloons Said goodbye, rushed off to attack the foe Missile launched from his platoons His mission, a success, enemy killed But some civilians died too Pink balloons floating far away, cries heard He had murdered her, he knew He went to see her, that cute little girl Just to pacify himself He found her dead, her body strewn about He could not forgive his self Resigning his job, balloons, he now sells But never rose-pink balloons A little girl's death, heavy on his mind In dreams, with her, he communes In every child, he sees her lovely face Laughing over her balloons Silent tears flow from his penitent heart As he sells "flying full moons" 10th Feb 2023 For Anthony Biaanco's "Balloons" contest
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