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Mar 2014
Quick! Call the ambulance,
I need it really bad,
For I am suffering from the turbulence,
I'm not wearing my knee pad,

Lights and sirens dance around,
I see spaceships around my head,
What is that ominous sound?
Quick! I'm almost dead.
#Turbulence
Cameron MacDonald
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Cameron MacDonald
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