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Doris L. 150 Seconds of FreedomI’m a mile high Above the earth.
I can see for miles Farther than all the birds.
The white bleached cloud Seems right above my head.
I look down at my feet to see them dangling Above the dots who are supposedly people. My stomach is turning and my palms tingle I feel the beads of sweat dripping from my face.
And suddenly I’m falling. Falling faster than I ever have before.
I scream my lungs out As machinery flings me all over the place.
I’m finally released from my death chair. As I stagger away, knees shaking.
I fall to the ground in exhaustion and thanks. But in no time I am back to my feet.
As the adrenaline escapes my body, I am overcome with relief. And I immediately run to the end of the line.
A day at Six Flags New England. This is what I live for.
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