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Adrift, amongst clouds of white
My balloon seeks out the morning light

Sunbeams shine, the warmth it soothes
As one with the wind, my home moves

Blowing freely, with nothing to tether
Together, we fly, light as a feather

With the crisp, clean air that fills my chest
I’ll sail, forever, on this liberating quest


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