Swinging

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Swinging.

The chain link creaking above me with each

Motion.

So smooth the air on my face.

I close my eyes and feel as if i am flying.

I try to touch the clouds,

My heart leaping 

With each push of my legs to go

Higher.

I giggle out loud as my tummy

Tumbles and dances and

Pleads for more.

What a heavenly feeling of which

I never tire.

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