By Gina M.
Wind fills balloons with air
And you tangle up my hair,
You blow in my eye
So I can’t see the sky
You make me blind
So I can’t find
The place to heal the hurt
I’m grounded on Earth’s dirt
OMG THIS IS SOOOOO GOOD GREAT JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:):)
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OMG THIS IS SOOOOO GOOD GREAT JOB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:):)
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