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Ballooning
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Extended Metaphors Reality was suspended just beyond reach.
But fantasy wafted
like a puff of cloudy illusion,
brushing my fingertips.
I floated on your inflated promises
(filled with vacillation)
watching as they continued to swell...
until...Pop!
You burst my bubble.
I should have realized
your words were empty, just hot air.
