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I saw it fly, but it wasn't there. A kite made

of whispers floating on air. Tugging my hand like a secret dare,

but nothing to see, no string to spare. It's the invisible

kite. Ah, ah, ah. Dancing out of

sight. Ah, ah, ah. Up so high

in the night. Ah, ah, ah. It's the invisible

kite. It's the invisible kite. The wind sang a tune

only I could hear. A melody of dreams pulling me near.