replaying that day in my mind.
over and
over
I see you. I feel the motion and the cool wind on my face as I fly into the air.
up and
down
I feel the speed as we race to keep up with you.
forward and
back
I see you sitting there next to me: it's night now.
A plane disrupts the silence as it flies overhead.
You like the noise...as do I.
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