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Imagine what life would be like

Soaring topless, into the sky

Nothing but my trusty camera

Teleporting me, upwards, oh my!

Scanning the clouds for faces

Catching their wink, as they pass by

Stretching out into wide open spaces

Just my arms and me, what a high!

There’s only one thing, and I worry

What happens if someone should spy?

As I land on the top of the mountain

My wings spread, like a butterfly

Perhaps I should have kept my shirt on

I wasn’t thinking when I took to the sky

So I’m here, in all of my glory

Of this, I can never deny


Writing Prompt – Teleporting Topless – Day 4/31

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