There's something special about red balloons. This one I blow bigger and bigger, directly in front of you. Look at it grow. It ends up bigger than my head! I can't bring myself to pop it. Instead, I let all the air out, all over my face! The cool, damp air rushes over me, messing up my hair. Such a silly balloon!
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There's something special about red balloons. This one I blow bigger and bigger, directly in front of you. Look at it grow. It ends up bigger than my head! I can't bring myself to pop it. Instead, I let all the air out, all over my face! The cool, damp air rushes over me, messing up my hair. Such a silly balloon!