She was vanished over the globe
maybe she survived for days
but maybe not.
The first woman to fly
against the winds
wasn´t
or she finished, may be,
in a farmer´s backyard.
There is just about one more
flight left for me
and I hope this trip is it,
and I hope this trip is it.
The radio is gone,
static transmissions
crashed at sea.
Improvised tools
and if you listen
you can hear a blame
in a weak voice,
in a message,
calling for help.
But no one came.
No one came.
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| Photo by Glasseyes view |
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