Down Kaibab on the North Rim

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A rock fell, but we didn’t see the sound

Of gunshots rumbling, echoing off ancient carvings

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The same source happened by helicopter

The twirling blades chopping louder and louder

And finally we saw, miles away, a small white bubble.

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