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I let myself be pushed by the strong winds across the warm sands of the beach that I must keep my distance from.
I jump over a green hedge that I was so close to touching.
I move smoothly over the cool green spring grass of the lawn. The bright green color shines back and blinds me.
I fly by a window. I see my reflection in the glass. I am so beautiful.
My coat gleams with the color of pink, purple, green, blue and yellow. My coat is as clear as could be. I look good.
I glide over many rooftops and gardens. I meet a swan flying past me, but only for a second.
All of a sudden, I began to descend. I am descending down to the earths ground. Then I'
I am gone. A little child had thought me fun to touch.
All I am, is a small bubble.
Bubble, no more.
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