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The Kite Designed With Patches My Flag Is A Kite In Patched The wind holds a kite at the beach, By the sunup it lift in smile of child, All in watch of it whistle in wave in patterns of beat, Its signaling of nosedives in hands From patches crises in designed, Its distance to eyes like China, Appears to guns in crawled as mere curiosity, Soaring to sky as hawk of cloud, Lofting the kite with stones of red, Evils of wind to tear up the rainbow, lifting of tailless in snagging string of nations, All here with immersed to scattered the kite, In humming and throbbing their tailless kites striking, Citizens grappling to sight their flag, Children crying isn't this desire in staring? Er, we're eddying wise in tear, From of window towers arrays of bigmen in tube and jigsaw for the map, Ah! the thread to kite, Hands pulling of thread to kite from directions in gloat over the poor.
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