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i thanked her
once, twice,
more times than
i thought wise
but there was
little other choice
available
to me
her mind
was made up
like the wings
of an airplane
i had no
idea
where she would be
flying to
i could
only hope
that she understood
the navigation of air
From book:
The Air Dolphin Brigade


