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A Kite
A Kite and a string
Is the sort of a thing
That I'd be if I could
I'd sail everywhere
In the bonnie blue air,
And hunt up the man-in-the-moon,
I would!
Of course in the sky
I might sail very high!
But I wouldn't care if I should!
For always I'd know
That wherever I'd go,
My mother'd hold on to the string,
She would!
by Dixie Willson
"To keep the lamp burning we have to keep putting oil in it."
~ Mother Teresa
If you strech your arms straight out as far as you can, thats about how tall you are. Try it.
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