It soars. High in the sky. Carefree and buoyant. Riding the eddies and air currents. Catching the sun. Ascending, swooping, looping. Gliding. Freewheeling. Turning cartwheels. Seemingly uninhibited. Even inebriated. But tied down. Tethered by a string. Held by a pair of hands. Which tug at it every so often. Keeping a hold on it. Preventing it from … Continue reading KITE ON A STRING
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