Balloon

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Where is the balloon going to?

I wish I was flying too.

I would go everywhere,

without plans of coming back. 

I would see the sun, 

flying above the oceans,

contemplating the stars.


If I could fly now,

I would go just now

and I would never, but never

come back. 

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