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The swing, moves unaided Back and forth, Forth and back, Where children played, Fun was there only worry of the day, But the rain fell, and play no more, The spinning wheel a tangled mess, Twisted, Distorted, Jagged, Metal blooded dry in the sun, A place of fun, Now of silence, only the rain falls Then there is fear in others eyes Craters left where each one ruptured, Where each one fell It destroyed the fun as Twisted metal, Earth runs red, Laughter now screams, The fun is at an end, Hiding from the noises Seeing things not meant to be seen, The swing, moves unaided Back and forth, Forth and back, The rain fell near by, Pushing the swing, That the children no longer use any more.
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 5:32 AM UTC
Playground Of Broken Dreams
The swing, moves unaided Back and forth, Forth and back, Where children played, Fun was there only worry of the day, But the rain fell, and play no more, The spinning wheel a tangled mess, Twisted, Distorted, Jagged, Metal blooded dry in the sun, A place of fun, Now of silence, only the rain falls Then there is fear in others eyes Craters left where each one ruptured, Where each one fell It destroyed the fun as Twisted metal, Earth runs red, Laughter now screams, The fun is at an end, Hiding from the noises Seeing things not meant to be seen, The swing, moves unaided Back and forth, Forth and back, The rain fell near by, Pushing the swing, That the children no longer use any more.
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 5:32 AM UTC
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