#4143 poetry

photo: Monarbier, he was taunting me, I am sure

we had style

and believe me, we did not know it,

so we put on a show for

the astonished spectators

we were about to take off slowly

in a few moments

we would dazzle them,

they would watch us, envious,

their arms hanging by their sides.

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