Yellow Balloon
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"Little boy, why are you alone?"

"I'm not alone, you are here!"

"Little boy, where are your parents?

"Gone."

"Little boy, where are you?"

"I am here."

"Little boy, how do you know you are here?"

"Because you are here."

"Little boy, if I am here, are you there?"

"Yellow balloon, how do you know if you are here and not there?"

"Little boy, do you hear the waves, the seagulls?"

"Yellow balloon, I do not. I only hear sobs."

"Little boy, do you see that light ahead?"

"I do not, I only see the darkness behind."

"Little boy, why are you so sad?"

"I am not, it is you who is sad."

"Little boy, if I am sad then are you mad?"

"I am not mad, it is you who makes me mad." 

"Little boy, why are you here?"

"Yellow balloon, why are you here?"

"I am here for you."

"Well, me too."

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Author dearest has something to say!

I didn't feel right to do the normal -FIN-.

Anyway, this is a story experiment where I only have talking and no other form. Also, this does have a story, one that you are free to interpret however you like.

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