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End of festive days,
smiles, high-fives and yays.
Everyone shall return
to their warm homes
untouched by gloomy air
a percent of which
fill my balloon pairs...
My balloon pairs...
They trap your gloomy air
tied around tight,
not to escape into the wild.
The kids shall have fancy toys,
back to their homes, masked in joys
but they shall miss my balloon pairs
until the year brings the festive fairs!
smiles, high-fives and yays.
Everyone shall return
to their warm homes
untouched by gloomy air
a percent of which
fill my balloon pairs...
My balloon pairs...
They trap your gloomy air
tied around tight,
not to escape into the wild.
The kids shall have fancy toys,
back to their homes, masked in joys
but they shall miss my balloon pairs
until the year brings the festive fairs!
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