People are like Balloons.
Always smooth.
Never concrete.
When you pop them,
They always make noises,
They are always a nuisance.
When you keep them
Close for too long,
They start deflating.
So,
It's best,
To let them float.
Far, far away.
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P. S.: I personally love balloons, this is just a thought.
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Words Of An Idle Mind
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