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Magic Balloon

by benmac

I’m soaring high, Floating. Far up and free; that feeling we all know so well, The one I have never felt before: I feel it now As I’m lifted away On my magic balloon. Delirious, in awe I lose sense of time, As that feeling we all know so well Raptures me, binds me And I’m lifted away On my magic balloon. Up here I’m suffocating. All my doubts and denials fade away, Strangled out of me When I look into your eyes, Seeing the true meaning of my life. But all good things must end, And every dream fades with time; Truth runs its course And that feeling we all know so well; bursts And I hurtle back down, Back down to solid earth Where I cannot even remember being lifted away, On my magic balloon, And how I felt it would last forever.
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Written by
benmac
21 / M / Northern Ireland
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Written by
benmac
21 / M / Northern Ireland
Published
Jun 17, 2019
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2m
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