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Four hours now we'd been in the air And soon we would come in to land Then over the tannoy The captain calmly said "Landing gears stuck the wheels won't drop Brace yourselves for a crash landing*. Written 24th May 2020. For Hexastitch it poetry contest. Sponsored By Nette Onclaud.
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