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a day of flying with the kites

Kites are very high up in the sky
and so am i as i am thinking about it
my mind blunders and swivers in the winds of words
I am flying high as the sky
and i dont want to come down from this tree
My paretns call and call
I holla no no no
they try and say its dangerous
I scream NO NO NO
I think they have never flown with the kites
but then again I know theyve flown higher than kites
Written by MidnightXDawn (Wynter-frost)
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