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when outside the water drys
i wonder how the park side is
and the merry go round
and teeter totter
are waiting for the suns rays
and the swings are best
the sturdy chains
and i am slung so low
and kicking back
with my feet and leaning
leaning with my shoulders back
i am kicking off
and swinging now
the slow arc
that transit
from one extreme to the other
each moment
going higher
until
until
i desire space
and freedom
and whoosh
i am free
through the air
in the air
and soaring
up so high
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good job