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I like balloons And I hope one day I ride a hot air balloon Why? Because when I see them They remind me of people; How they keep everything inside them for so long and when they can't take it anymore, they pop. How they bring joy. How they don't know they do. How with the right air, they can fly up the sky and be free. Yes they may pop or deflate but if you see them as people, they won't if they don't want to. I like balloons because I want to fly; Give joy I want to escape the hurt, the pain, the exhaustion. I want to be free
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
Balloons
I like balloons And I hope one day I ride a hot air balloon Why? Because when I see them They remind me of people; How they keep everything inside them for so long and when they can't take it anymore, they pop. How they bring joy. How they don't know they do. How with the right air, they can fly up the sky and be free. Yes they may pop or deflate but if you see them as people, they won't if they don't want to. I like balloons because I want to fly; Give joy I want to escape the hurt, the pain, the exhaustion. I want to be free
I also see me but as deflated
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Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
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