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Philosophical cow dung on the life of little Ms. Imperfectly Fine.

Thursday, January 17, 2008

k for kites

If I was a kite
I'll fly along the sky
I'll be red, big and bright
enough to catch your eye

But you won't ever see me, even though you try
For you are merely the mirror of the sun
And before the night wheels into day, I'll fly
while you, my moon are always on a run

If I was a kite
I'll fly along the sky
I'll swim into the night
Just to catch your eye