Feet in the air,
Without a care.
Upside down,
I see you frown.
I like the view,
From below you.
I ask, "What's wrong?"
Your scowl is strong.
I turn upright,
To avoid a fight.
At last you leave,
I roll my sleeves.
Feet in the air,
Without a care.
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