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Dec 2018
The swing set
Oh god how I waited
For someone to come along
And shortly after
I was going to get off
The swing
Someone gave me a little push
And then a big push

But what goes up, must come down
And I most definitely
Came down

What people donโ€™t tell you is
That when someone does push you
Eventually theyโ€™ll
Get tired

Tired of you
And your swing
And theyโ€™ll leave
Leaving you there
To slow down
Faster and faster
Until finally
You come to a complete
Stop
TurttleQuack
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TurttleQuack  16/F/Texas
(16/F/Texas)   
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