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But I'm a balloon just like you, it said hesitantly to the round balloons that were looking from up high and were laughing at it. It was different from the rest, with a rare, almost gold colour. It had every right to be proud of its appearance but it had yet to realise how beautiful and special it was. All of this though, up to the point that...