Absence of g

He flies through the air with the greatest of ease 

goes the daring young man, without his trapeze 

Drifting around, unconstrained by his girth 

free of the weight he acquired by birth 

A place where you won’t be skinning your knee 

where the biggest problem is “How does one pee?” 

(it is best to avoid preflight coffee or tea) 

Like flying in dreams, which you know can’t be 

yet it’s real as life, in the absence of g 

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