Hot Air Balloon
Yeyy you come
I thought you’d never come
What a foolish one
You are
Act like a knucklehead
Full of balloons
Hot air and helium
Can’t see where it is flying
The wind carries you anywhere it chooses?
You need to be anchored up!
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