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Lauren Cole Apr 2015
Swing swing
Kick a pebble into the distance
My sneaker leaving tracks in the dirt
Beneath me
The shadow of the tree
caresses my cheek
And I feel free

On the upswings I am happy
On the down I am "okay"
If I am pushed I may fall
If I am pushed I may soar
I close my eyes
Recline my mind
Inhale and realize what life
is truly for.
I really want to go to the park and swing. Also kinnnnnd of contemplating the meaning of life? #deep
Ships mooring in Atlantic ports know the hazards of slippage: ground swells in speculation & upswings in market worth. People who divulge there whereabouts are subjected to shake-down. A grill friend is one who turns your burgers. A girlfriend is hesitant without inducement. There are no consolation prizes, no consultations worthy. My ******* are stretched pan-wise, vastly & thinly, they neither wiggle nor woggle. Theirs is a lunch worth the munching, a cause to treat a girlfriend's wavering intent. {Likened to the movie fantasy to make the short, leading man look good with the obligatory little-man-kicks-the-****-out-of-a-big-man scene, & little-man-satisfies-beautiful woman ending.

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