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Balloons on my hand they hold,
My eyes are completely fold.
The wind harshly blows in cold,
I can't be with you if I get old.
Cause soon this balloons I let go.
Oh my love, In Heaven he goes.
Leaving me is what he chose,
In our game of love I lost.
My pain in tears I boost,
Letting the balloons go, this is what I choose.
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@raven
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Time comes when you have nothing to do but to let go the person you love. Unexpected time comes in an unexpected situation. In this poem, the guy died and the girl need to let go the balloons she always hold. The promises.
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