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Aren't Captives

アーティスト:Noe Venable  アルバム:Down Easy 

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The pilot of the 747 couldn't stop thinking about the young pilot whose voice he'd heard over the radio. In his hotel room that evening he imagined the successful water landing. The torn plane sank down into the light eating water, a rope came worming down from above, The young pilot was choking on freezing salt, until he was scrambling into a harness, Until he was airborne, lifted for the first time since childhood without the womb of walls around him. In childhold there were hands to lift him, now there are ropes, and machines that plow water and spit sky. Dangling, salvaged. Limp. Live weight. Whale bait. Living meat. He's waving! Alive. Now upward to dry deck and cheering strangers. The next day when he got to the airport for his next flight, the pilot of the 747 heard about the young pilot who had been killed, Crashing into the ocean after his cessna lost oil pressure. This was the man whose voice had kept him flipping back through


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