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I sit on a swing Knees high, feet planted firmly on the ground I’m too tall for it, but I start swinging anyway I’m always too tall Back and forth higher and higher Higher and higher back and forth Wind rushes my ears each time I plummet back to earth falling endlessly I look up as I sway, see the clouds in the sky I want to reach out and touch them See another world, away from ours beautiful world Higher and higher back and forth I close my eyes and imagine a world a perfect world A world where swings are bigger and people are nicer happiness in abundance I float away from the swing effortlessly, willfully I let go drift towards my dream Higher and higher back and forth Closer to the world I long for so close The swing snaps as I wake up nothing to stop descent Lying broken on the ground bone and heart I fall asleep forever And dream of a swing a swing where my legs dangle
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 11:23 PM UTC
The Swing
I sit on a swing Knees high, feet planted firmly on the ground I’m too tall for it, but I start swinging anyway I’m always too tall Back and forth higher and higher Higher and higher back and forth Wind rushes my ears each time I plummet back to earth falling endlessly I look up as I sway, see the clouds in the sky I want to reach out and touch them See another world, away from ours beautiful world Higher and higher back and forth I close my eyes and imagine a world a perfect world A world where swings are bigger and people are nicer happiness in abundance I float away from the swing effortlessly, willfully I let go drift towards my dream Higher and higher back and forth Closer to the world I long for so close The swing snaps as I wake up nothing to stop descent Lying broken on the ground bone and heart I fall asleep forever And dream of a swing a swing where my legs dangle
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Oct 24, 2013
Oct 24, 2013 at 11:23 PM UTC
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