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Kite.

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flying--
the gusts of wind take me higher still
and I fear a violent rush
would force me from your grasp.

why do you put me through this turmoil?

your hands are firm, but familiar.
and each time I beg
that you will sense my fright,
but you know only your desires.

And yet, I can't let go.

for you know as well as I,
the only thing that keeps me
tethered to this place

is you.
Number 3 of my "Series of Unfortunate Objects"
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ksamjr0036's avatar
~claps~
thats deep, and amazing
this shall definitely come to mind the next time i find myself anywhere near a kite