Paz
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Swinging

Swinging
The rusted metal ropes
Squeeking as she kicks

Thinking
The long and eerie tale
That she could never get right

Crying
For the loss of something once there
That never approached her at all

And the feet
Hit the ground
And the swingset
Is silent
And she's gone
Forever...

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