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The Kite (poem)

Languishing atop the wardrobe the kite dreamed Of breezy, balmy days Its painted eyes gazing fixedly at the sun Watching the clouds racing ever westward In their formless, fluid beauty Weaving ever-changing patterns in the haze. Its wings dipping, soaring … Continue reading

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