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Into the Blue
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PoemWe're floating into the blue,
Me and my blue balloon.
Over the rooftops of the town,
The brown fields and the trees
And the Downs – we're floating,
Floating, into the blue.
The grass-green sea
Glitters like glass.
Gulls circle and scream
Far below.
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