Balloon

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•I looked up at the sky and saw a red balloon flying high. Lonely, giving up by someone but continuing its way. I thought "Oh, great! I'll be like a balloon!" And nobody, but me, could never understand it. But, every time, I smiled and continued my way.

•Somewhere, I found my dream flying up in the sky in a red balloon.

•My own wrecked mind•Où les histoires vivent. Découvrez maintenant