The girl took a balloon,
And blew it up big.
She took the balloon everywhere,
To every big and small gig.
The older she got,
The bigger the balloon grew.
It never left her side,
It stick to the girl like glue.
One day the girl went missing,
She was last seen at the mall.
Later people found her balloon,
Which began to grow small.
The balloon grew smaller,
Yet the girl wasn't found.
Until the balloon's air was out,
She lay motionless on the ground
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Poems
PoetryI've suddenly fallen in love with poems. Here are some poems I've made. Hope you enjoy
