bright sunny day it was
i and justin
taking a stroll we were
on the parade square
a gust of wind there suddenly was
swept off our feet we were
clinging on to life, our dear
unaccustomed justin was
but soon, swaying we were with the wind.
one day
we canoeist
shall all sway together
as one!
p.s. altho it may not look like it, the wind was stronnggg. u juz cant see it.
and the photographer was seemingly unaffected by the wind.