I’m happy so I dreamed of a helicopter crash
Woah that was too close I shouted
As it zoomed just over our heads
And stretched the utility lines like rubber bands
Get back follow me I yelled
Nobody followed
Murmurs arose amid the cries of horror
It cut his head off it cut him off
I hoped that they referred to the pilot
I saw in the distance behind me
A young man who had wisely moved toward safety
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