Rhyme
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The Airplane Ride
I press on the starter,
the propeller whirls around.
My airplane and I,
brush over the ground.
I lift from the field,
the motor roars loud.
Below me is the earth that I see;
above me the open skies are such a treat.
I dip and I drop,
I swoop and I hop.
Oh, it’s fun to fly
in the sky!
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