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Balloons

The word balloons may stir a pleasant thought of happy times- to which they're often brought to celebrations for so many things- alone or grouped together by their strings. Or given as a prize to bring delight to little ones who hold on with their might less they escape and vanish in the air as tears roll down while they look up and stare. These days balloons now hold a mystery appearing way up high for all to see. Both large and small, they roam up in our skies! What are they seeing with their AI eyes? No answers yet have we to what these are; Chinese surveillance? Creatures from afar? Balloons take on new meanings of belief! Will space become a field of wartime grief? February 14, 2023 Contest: Balloons Sponsor: Anthony Biaanco AI - artificial intelligence

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