This poem is my version of concrete poetry. It attempts to convey the emotions of the text visually. It tries to describe my first combat landing experience - imagine sitting on a roller-coaster ride that ends up with a stupidly fast crash. Thankfully, the aircraft does not crash; it just feels like it did.
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