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Warm air gave an unexpected levity to the bubbles in their wingless flight.

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The bubbles danced in the breeze as if it were the slowdance of the prom.

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The air currents that had been so invisible, intangible, became a parade of rainbow swirled bubbles.

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The bubble was a transient mirror, the trees reflected with a swirl of rainbow rivers. It was as if were were looking at Earth, seeing her vulnerability so clearly for the first time.