Tanka Triptych Poetry Contest
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Excitement built up, riding the hot air balloon with my two daughters. Turned to fear for falling fast, bounced on the ground, and then dragged. The frightening ride happened in New Mexico sixteen years ago, did not dampen my spirit for riding another one. Felt no excitement nervous from the prior ride, calmly went for it. Magic moment in the sky, view of sunrise and balloons.
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