you always hope...
as your lost balloon floats away from you...
as it becomes smaller and smaller...
once it is just a speck in the sky you close your eyes tight and wish...
as it rises into the clouds you are comforted that even though you have lost your pink balloon forever at least something good has came out of it all...
you never thought it would deflate into the crashing waves.
a childhood wish crushed.
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