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Up in the air, balloons do float
Filled with helium upon a string
Attached to nothing, no one, nowhere
Freely airborne in its oxygen playground
Able to see all the scurrying people
But not having to give any care
Because, quite frankly, it’s floating above them
Into the earthly atmosphere
A farce to be fathomed, those balloons up there
If only someone could go against the masses
And look up, pass the clouds, into the sky
To see that sight of floating balloons
And smile a bit for having seen
Just a bit of surrealism in spite of reality