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someone find a ruler and rap this silly fool on the knuckles she ran through the playground, ran too fast too quick and too hopeful there was already someone on the swingset she thought it was empty (she'd been led to believe so) now all there is left to do is to sit and watch up, down, soaring to the sky no flying for her, someone else got there first.
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 11:33 PM UTC
swingset
someone find a ruler and rap this silly fool on the knuckles she ran through the playground, ran too fast too quick and too hopeful there was already someone on the swingset she thought it was empty (she'd been led to believe so) now all there is left to do is to sit and watch up, down, soaring to the sky no flying for her, someone else got there first.
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Apr 16, 2015
Apr 16, 2015 at 11:33 PM UTC
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