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"That's my best friend up there, heading
for the clouds. I blew his balloon first, and he didn't wait for me. Oh,
I am getting tired.. Might not catch him on time.
Boys will be boys. If he only waited a bit longer, I'd tell him that we could only fly a little bit and only together. Because my breath won't hold him in the sky for long. It can only hold him here. But I understand how those clouds call him. Oh, have to hurry before he falls..." |