There she became something?
She spoke her words,
and from her own.
Not anybody else's thoughts,
but the kite in a sky!
There' I see a kite.
Can I see the kite, she asks.
I have not progressed out of feeling;
perhaps annoyed.
The thought crossed my mind,
not:
that it did.
I lied.
I had to lie about not feeling the same thing,
as she told me.
Therefore, amused I was.
Some time for myself accused.
Some time to have assumed nothing.
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