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Comments about joe doe
looking left to right, seeing many diffrent expressions
Trying to find one that looked like mine. Afraid
The smell of sweat and too much air freshner lingers throughout the plane
I see tiredness in everyones eyes
As i look at the row numbers I suddenly find mine
I sit in my reclined cloth seat, starring at my feet
The plane moves forward while butterflies are inside of me
I clinch my seat and close my eyes
All of a sudden we are as high as the birds fly
My eyes spring open like I had a bad dream
I look out the window and clearly see the planes wing
My body ...