The next picture is of a bungee jumper.
And the next poem is "Bounce"
I thought I heard a screaming sound,
As I fell towards the ground.
A bungee rope was fastened to my feet.
What, I wondered, could it be,
Then I thought, "Oh God, it's me!"
What a bloody stupid kind of birthday treat.
France’s New Dictionary.
7 hours ago
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