Strapped to the front of a combusting cylinder,
Nichole Ayers graduates to space,
But from way down here it may appear,
Like there's fear all over my face…
Will she be okay?
We'll know before long,
Watching along with the world.
To take humanity farther,
I trust no one better could.
🧑🏼🚀
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Auckland 2017 - much aroha for my new city
Jandals, togs, and a chilly bin.
Garage Projects, Behemoths, and Liberty.
Black sands and Black Caps.
Fertile soil to clay.
New Zealand welcomes me in today.
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The new blood in.
The retirees.
The season that has to be seen.