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I don’t want to be the fat kid on the seesaw anymore The let down the crash into the dirt I want to build castles in the sandbox Maybe   hang precariously inverted Or perhaps slide perpetually Or swing so high I might go upside down then just let go into a freefall jump
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 10:57 AM UTC
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I don’t want to be the fat kid on the seesaw anymore The let down the crash into the dirt I want to build castles in the sandbox Maybe   hang precariously inverted Or perhaps slide perpetually Or swing so high I might go upside down then just let go into a freefall jump
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 10:57 AM UTC
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