When the strings are loosened and the ships abandoned,
The passenger and the kite see entrants of
Invitation to the space and the succumbing gravitation.
Now at that single instant of flotation,
The throttle is uncontrolled and broken are the moorings of caution,
Would you make another wish to weigh your heart heavy?
Or will you relinquish and glide to your buoyancy?
Sweet flower of passion and fallacious nature,
Mans attachments and appendage is already certified incorrigible.
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