B for not big here,
But B for balloon,
Though both big and
Balloon have
Their uncertainty,
Though both life
With the same method,
For creation, procreation,
Generation, regenerations.
Both are empty and
Have no meanings in reality.
Bigness is not true,
But in some way or other
Each one is related to balloon,
All empty and emptiness
Is the spirit of life city.
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