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FLOATING AND FIGHTING LIKE A KITE ON A STRING
TILL YOU CUT THROUGH MY TETHER
AND CHANGED EVERYTHING.
FROM THE SKY YOU LOOKED SMALL;
BUT I LOVED YOU THE SAME.
SO I DARTED BACK QUICKLY
TO SPELL OUT YOUR NAME.
AND WHEN THEY SAY
THAT I'M JUST A TERRIBLE KITE
YOU TELL THEM YOU'RE PROUD
OF MY MARVELOUS FLIGHT.
I LOVE MY DAYS WITH HER.