(from WickedEve's mojo)
Ten of us daring
Down the wall we are staring -
Wet, beyond caring.
We rip through the wave
With a surging thrill we crave.
Are we dumb or brave?
Bottom turn, kick out -
Up the face we shoot and shout
To kick turn, no doubt.
Tubed and blown, we're soaked...
Adrenaline rush sans choked.
Shouting loud,"I'm stoked!"
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