Flying into the Blue, Oh What Do You Do?
Suddenly as though time itself had stopped
Dave stopped in mid air and his ears slightly popped
He looked around though things still seemed to be moving
It was himself that had stopped from the ring that was stewing
His finger was hot from the ring's radiant glow
He felt relieve from saving himself from a great blow
He popped the ring off again and fell to the ground
He rubbed his head slightly from a bit of a pound
He looked around again and up at the sky
I want to fly like that bird oh why can't I?
He wondered and then put the ring on once more
And before he knew it his feet no longer touched the floor
RATINGS BREAKDOWN
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