The Kite

The delight
Of a kite
Flown high,
In the sky.

And when she descends
Her “Friends”
Will help her fly
High, again.
And forget her pain.

He who buys
A kite
Flies high,
And may touch the sky.

But does that middle-class guy
(Who does not supply)
Share the blame
For a kite
That burns in flight?

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