While stretching I was looking out of the window.
“O no!”
“Go”, I said to my coach, “let them know, they can’t go down,
like this!
They’re gonna be fried, total shizz!”
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Park City, Utah 2001; competing in a bobsleigh World Cup, should be fun!
It wasn’t.
I got hit, while makin’ a trip, down the new track, ended up with a painful hip.
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While prepping for our bobsleigh run;
I noticed the Jamaica Team had done;
their runners on their sleigh;
on the wrong way.
They were reversed; I cursed.
‘T would not be the first;
time someone got killed, while on this thrill;
called bobsleighing.
I ain’t sayin, this to sound cool.
For piloting a bobsleigh you go to a ‘school’.
It’s not what y’all can just do.
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The Jamaica Team changed their runners;
after my coach ran down, gave ‘em a frown;
we did not want them looking like some clown.
They looked up; gave me the thumbs up.
After two runs my World Cup came to a stop.
My painful hip, wasn’t ready for another trip.
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All was made up, when we had our end of competition banquet.
We all met;
way high up in the mountains;
got served a fabulous dinner; ate a lot cuz they would not want me to get thinner.
After, we all got drunk; together with the Brits, Jamaicans, Germans and Dutch.
There isn’t much;
the Brits won’t do;
once they’re drinking, joohoo.
They were so much fun, just like the Jamaicans man!
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Even though the sport itself was never my fave;
the fate;
it did create for me to feel free, while traveling and meeting all these new peeps;
was not what was giving me the creeps.
I love exploring and meeting new faces, places and do exchanges;
of our experiences.
When I’m too long at one place;
I crave;
new input.
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Traveling is just another way;
to stay, in the flow of the now.
Somehow; when something is new;
we don’t think of what’s old.
When we travel we literally;
walk inside our own multi-dimensionality.
I get to explore new sides of me;
the in-side projected on the outside physically.
I’m always curious to find out;
how something came about.
Not in a nosy kinda way;
I really don’t care what others do or say.
Gossiping is boring to me;
the opposite of being free.
Hopefully;
I get to travel real soon;
I’d be over the moon!



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