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Balloons those hellium balloons clutched by tiny hands on silver strings the excitement of counting five ,four,three,two ,one

letting go red and white floating in the summer sky children smiling watching until out of sight but that letting go of you felt like a million hearts tugging we are earth bound and weighted by grief hearts really do burst (for Laurie) By Siobhan O'Sullivan

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