In The Swing
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Randy McClave
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When we were younger we pushed each other on the swings
We would push so hard until in the sky we could see all things,
Once I was pushed so high, I could almost touch the birds in the sky
Then I fell out of my swing, now I am up in the sky, wearing my wings.
Randy L. McClave
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