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I'm sure you are worrying, but you don't need to! The balloon flight was just fantastic, even if what
happened with the string wasn't really planned. AS you got smaller and smaller, I was a little nervous.
And I was really scared when the balloons got so close to the pointy hands of the church steeple clock.
Just imagine if they had popped! Luckily there was a breeze that carried me off. This balloon really can't
be steered. But you should have seen the big eyes on the old crows when I flew past! I tell you, they
had never seen such a fashionable scarf so high up there. Unfortunately the balloons suddenly sank,
and I landed on a strange rooftop. It looked almost like a huge hard-boiled egg cut in half. A sign
said "planetarium." I lowered myself from the roof with the stirng and will now take
a look around from the ground.
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