ride with me
look to the left and the right, to the up and the down. tracks stretch everywhere to everywhere, mess, mess, mess. Jump on the rollercoaster. Feel the lifts, the turns, the rapid descents and ascents and the moments where stomachs-plunge-into-mouths of excitement. Unending…
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…until this second. The tracks stop dead, the motion carries on. Underneath the influence of gravity alone. What to do in this arc through the air?
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