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A young child sits quietly crying under the city gate, for his paper kite has flown up to the city wall. Climb…

A young child sits quietly crying under the city gate, for his paper kite has flown up to the city wall. Climbing the wall may seem like an impossible task for the child, but for the young wanderer, it's but a small feat.

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