No perfect here
Not scard to show and walk
My tongue speaks every truth
Iam flowing like a feather
Never landing
In the air
I wave my hands
And wiggle my legs
My shirt and shorts are like flying like a bird.
The air is still holding me
I think I might be headed to outer space
I got there
And sat on Planet Earth
Very welcoming Earth was nice and helpful
I will stay there
To continue my happiness
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