Balloons of Time

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    Balloons of Time

    Breath it takes.
    Sweet sounds of music it makes.
    Wishing all the while for nothing but a true mate.
    World of blunder can't help put you in such a bad state.
    Air from the one, fills the lungs of so much pain.
    Going a long wishing to just make a little gain.
    Each gasp just takes away a little of our stay.
    Til one day, the lungs of life has reached it's limits.
    Fight we do, now we can't afford to be timid.
    Burst the lungs of life they do.
    Leave's one with no time to stew.
    All that's left is to stay and draw one more time and chew.
    Hoping again, it will be a grand life a new.

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    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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