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Balloon

Today I am a child All blue and Melting into the pavement Missing something Spectacularly small It is round and yellow and left me To join his friend in the corner of the sky. For now I cannot imagine ever going on Without my balloon of happiness Entwined between my fingers But happiness isn't a balloon Happiness is finding the wings to join it And never looking back.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 7/21/2011 7:10:00 AM
It is a very...balloonish poem. :) Happy and round and childish. Great job! :)
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