Now my brother has a frown
There's no more wind for it to fly
Another day we'll sail the sky
There will be other kites
But not another
That will replace my little brother
It's up to me to watch him close
Even when were not at play
It's just a kite I've told him mostly
That we'll try another day
Once our dad helped us
The kite went up so high
We sent messages up the kite string
It was a dot up in the sky
Next time we'll do better
You never know if you don't try
~Moses~
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