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There is bliss to utter

a red balloon
freed toward the azure-
a dot in the sky

its color,
a momentary joy
darkened

in an instant
the red balloon
vanished

like any other
fleeting
circumstance

It died.
and the color?

the purest
of the azure

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2 endeavored to criticize:

Pratik Rimal said...

Hmm...it vanished but did you smell its smell?

Damsel said...

yeah and it was the smell of bliss. hahaha