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Sand in her toes
Wind in her hair
She runs and releases the string
Watching
As the kite takes flight
Soaring with the breeze
She runs along the beach
Holding on tightly
Waiting for that gust
That will carry her away
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Love this 🙂
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Thank you! Memories of days down at the NJ shore, always hoping the kite would let me fly 🙂
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Happy Summer!!
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