Brown Winter grass hung like Spanish moss , hardwoods dangled like Virginia Creeper in planter boxes , a blue ocean laid placid , nary one ripple , the earth was King , gravity a harlequin , songbirds whistled and foraged non-stop Airplanes flew inverted Rain flew into my sky The engine winced , then died Blue and red light flashed before my eyes* ....
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