Kite I want you to fly me up to the cloud I want you to hold me and not let me go. I know you will tug me and just laugh out loud I will just love you, the way that you know. I am just like paper and you pull my strings. As I soar with your pleasure as if I had choice. I feel that you follow as if... Sign in to see full entry.
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