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sometimes, i imagine that my heart is like
a giant red balloon
flying in the breeze
spreading love, love
snap
something's wrong
i can feel it
just feel it
i can sense it
i can touch it
poke.
ouch.
too sharp.
pop.
and the ( remains of the ) red balloon flew away.
a giant red balloon
flying in the breeze
spreading love, love
snap
something's wrong
i can feel it
just feel it
i can sense it
i can touch it
poke.
ouch.
too sharp.
pop.
and the ( remains of the ) red balloon flew away.
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very lovely poem love the description