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Our Plane

Taha Al Moudden
Nov 15, 2024·1 min read
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Did you see it? 
No, not the white rabbit;
How could you miss it? 
Are there no eyes in your orbit?
Maybe you heard it;
You didn’t even feel it?
So let me submit.
 
I will only exhibit
My puirsuit of our pursuit;
I will make a deposit 
Please sit.
 
I remember it 
Place 2A wearing a suit;
The pilot in the cockpit 
Flying right into it 
No one to contest it
Saw the ground under the moonlit
I scream about it
But everyone was complicit
 
Fire
Did I cry?
Did you cry?
Hope was never lost
The Unique guiding us.
I cried and still cry;
But a smile on my face.

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