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Categories: youthfulness
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You say you are a kite with broken strings, having long ago lost the courage to float in the air, and so are destined to lose the sky and the wind one day and fall from the sky. It's okay, come down, I'll build a castle for you, and if you're bound to fall, I want to be greeted by a castle, not mud.