Jump - A Poem

Kevin jumped up as high as he could. 
He didn't get very high as he was not a trained athlete.
But he was satisfied that he'd done his best. 
Moments later he landed.
Due to the lack of height of the leap it was a soft and safe landing. 
He was happy with that this was as good as he was capable of. 
He now stood still. 
Looked around him. 
And thought..
'Nope, I still have NO idea why the DJ keeps asking us to do that'. 

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