27 Years 159 Days

I have a balloon,
it is rounding, it is large, it is filling. You can’t see what is in it,
but it is voluptuous, so I know  it is filling.  My  balloon  is  filled with ideas  not  air.
Big  ideas, little  ideas, crafty and simple  ideas.  Now can you see my balloon?  It is lighter than air,
if you suck on it, it may make you talk funny.  Do you have a balloon?   Is  your  balloon  lighter  than  air,  or  do  you  use  it  as  an  anchor?  That’s ok to, after all it is your balloon to do what you wish with.  Close your eyes, look at your balloon.  What color is it?  If you do have a balloon like mine,
I have an idea.  We can take both of our balloons  and tie them to a lawn chair.  If we get
enough balloons, and are really brave we could fly.  I’m serious we could do it.
It’s actually been done before.  A guy did it back in the 80’s.  Real balloons,
real lawn chair. He did it alone though, with our balloons we could take as
many people as we want to invite along.
I think we should invite
everyone.

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Above is the shape of my balloon.  It’s not quite round because it is not quite full.  Maybe tomorrow or ten years from now it will be a little fuller. No matter how full it gets it will still always be lighter than air.  When I die I  will go  inside  my  balloon,  and it will take me wherever I am going.  Then my balloon will be full. P Q R S T U V W X Y Z

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