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Without the wind,
to hold me in place,
I wouldn't have fallen,
flat on my face.
My face may have
liked it's new version,
performed by cements
original dermabrasion.
What say you,
who saw me stumble
into a new dance,
while ripping the knees
of my brand new pants?
A Comment by Loy
Hoping this is not true…
A Comment by MFish
Poetic license although I did do a fancy two step with a partial pirouette when I tripped over a hose.
