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Far Far Away

I often wish I was a kite. One high up in the sky, that sways freely in the cool wind with a red velvet ribbon dangling down the side. The long thin string attached is just enough to keep it grounded. However, the plastic diamond is still far enough away. Where it can glide back and forth peacefully, calmly, quietly away from a reality that is filled with people constantly running around from place to place trying to get everything done in the short time that the day brings. A never ending chaos that the kite is able to see, as it swings back and forth distant from it all.

Far Far Away

I often wish I was a kite. One high up in the sky, that sways freely in the cool wind with a red velvet ribbon dangling down the side....