Thursday, December 4, 2008
this is the remains.
She was there as we handed our boarding cards.
She was there as we trooped abroad the shuttle bus.
She was there as we crossed the tarmac and climbed the stairs to the plane.
She was there as we listened to the instructions to turn off all mobile phones.
She was there as we prepared for take-off and taxied along the runaway.
And She was there cabin began to shake and the roar of jets filled our ears.
As we lifted up into the air and broken through the clouds above, her presence remain the usual resident.
give me a break, guys.
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