KIte I want you to fly me up to a cloud. As long as you hold me, do not let me go. I know you tug gently and then laugh out loud. But I will just love you, I know that is so. I am just like paper and you pull my strings. I soar at your pleasure,as if I had choice I feel that you wish that you could... Sign in to see full entry.
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