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Oct 2016
Suspended high above the canopy
I swear that I can view a very slight
curvature of the Earth in my mind

Vigorous prep for safety purposes
I stable myself to fly if but only
for a moment in time to feel free

The ZIP LINE carries me over the
jungle-like tree line with speed
while I twist & turn semi controlled

I close my eyes briefly to understand
the sensation of flight with my hands
out to represent the superman appeal.

The breaking system tripped and I
arrive safely with a jolt and the nest
sky canopy ever is experienced.
Written by
Allen Robinson  The Burgh
(The Burgh)   
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