If I was
guaranteed Safety,
I would party with all my friends,
On my own private jet airplane,
Where the horizon never ends.
We’d start with champagne over Paris.
Munch on veggies in Brazil…
Landing briefly in San Francisco
To dine on a five-course meal.
We danced to the finest music,
In my most outrageous lie…
I was the world’s one jet-setter,
Who was too afraid to fly!
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