Hear, hear,
the wind is robust as it curls 'round my ears.
Look, look,
an embrace tight 'round my eyeballs, it piques the shining green center.
Feel, feel,
it sends my cheeks afluttering, the tingling sensation hurts a good deal.
Imagine, imagine,
thou soaring by my side, our smiles, our laughter,
forever entwined.
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A soaring opportunity
Submitted by Briseis on February 22nd, 2012
