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After  getting   up     in  river  bed a   green   four  squared paper-kite  was    constantly   dancing  like  a                     child   dancer. Sky's     blue  color               could  not  gallop its   color. It  could not   create     shadow.    The  winter   sun   was     opposite  of  it.    Slowly    it   get  down   surface. Oh.......sit..... this  is  a  polythene  kite which  was  shinning. after   its  arrival   from    air    to   land the  small   birds   again   seen    in its     flying   area. Oh......it  is  clear  that    the   plastic  thread can  ****  their   body  or can  harm  the  wings.
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 8:25 AM UTC
Plastic Thread
After  getting   up     in  river  bed a   green   four  squared paper-kite  was    constantly   dancing  like  a                     child   dancer. Sky's     blue  color               could  not  gallop its   color. It  could not   create     shadow.    The  winter   sun   was     opposite  of  it.    Slowly    it   get  down   surface. Oh.......sit..... this  is  a  polythene  kite which  was  shinning. after   its  arrival   from    air    to   land the  small   birds   again   seen    in its     flying   area. Oh......it  is  clear  that    the   plastic  thread can  ****  their   body  or can  harm  the  wings.
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 8:25 AM UTC
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