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Nov 2015
Mighty swing tree that carried me through summer days of yore

To-and-fro, I try, with each pump I fly higher than before

So strong, you stand, with single hand, you hold me safe and true

With me here in rocking chair,Β Β from wood where you once grew
Michael Murphy
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Michael Murphy  United States
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