One thousand, two thousand, three thousand …. Look up canopy open … Looking left looking right… looking below .. All is clear … The air was cold and crisp at 1000 feet, traveling at 120miles per hour when I left the aircraft, now it was calm and silent, as I was descending to the ground, the nearest persons was many meters away floating …..    

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