Happiness

Oct. 25, 2006

A pink kite is content when it is flying on a cloudless day. Then a gust of wind blows so hard the string moves to the end and breaks. The kite goes higher and higher and travels many distances and sees great lands, never has it been more happy. The wind dies down. The kite crashes to the ground. If a kite could bleed this would be the time. The kite is not sad because it knows the wind never stops blowing. But what is a kite without wind? Simply, a kite that does not fly.

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Sewskimo Gertz

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