Launch your 1970's box kite into the sky
Marvel at the tie-dye against the bleak Nevada Sky
Now, quick, let the clear fishing line lose
Send the cloth and glued twigs into the fog
Now, let go, escape, explore
You are not alone, a gentle compass standing by
Gas is now $3.15, laughter is your best fuel
Intuition is your best guide
With strong faith in fate driving the way
Author notes
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