I’ll blow up me lovely balloon
On a bright and sunny day
Trust Qi to get me into the air
In a trampoliny way.
If perchance there’s too much traffic
-Qi can bring me back down
And I shall blow it into me bicycle’s tires
And ride all throughout me town.
I don’t believe in the legitimacy of Qi but hey it’s a real word and I used it in an accommodated sense.
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The last title given to Mary in these end times.
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Mostly Mindful
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About life, fantasy, and everything in between
A Repository of Discarded Poetry, Story Prompts, and Memories
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