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Metallic hinges squeaked and then squawked Single sliced rubber seat swung under a lime green bar. An adolescent boy. Bemoaning his brother’s turn. Heave, ** Swinging hard. Capturing the tops of trees. Leaning a few feet off the ground returning once more with fast pace. Rose-colored cheeks, squinted, One tear then two, until both cheeks puffed Runway skids in the wood chips. Cruised him to a halt. Sniffles, and tears were handled Hand in hand They were scripted together for life.
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Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 9:03 AM UTC
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Metallic hinges squeaked and then squawked Single sliced rubber seat swung under a lime green bar. An adolescent boy. Bemoaning his brother’s turn. Heave, ** Swinging hard. Capturing the tops of trees. Leaning a few feet off the ground returning once more with fast pace. Rose-colored cheeks, squinted, One tear then two, until both cheeks puffed Runway skids in the wood chips. Cruised him to a halt. Sniffles, and tears were handled Hand in hand They were scripted together for life.
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Feb 1, 2020
Feb 1, 2020 at 9:03 AM UTC
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