A
quick run and jump and you are on your way
Almost
flying you go oh so quickly
The
ice cold wind hits your face and your smile stays
You
suddenly go faster and your grip gets tighter
Your
convinced you will not crash because you are a fighter
Faster
and faster you are now having a blast
A
quick swerve left and now its time to look away
A
poof of cold wet snow and you know that you have crashed
Now
covered in snow you run back to the top of the hill
You’re
ready for the next round of sledding, and
Very
anxious for the thrill.
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