Swings I’ve Known

With a high enough swing I could grab leaves from an overhanging branch with my feet. I ran full sprint to get a swing at recess, they were like gold. Betsy and I would swing so high the swing set would rock and nearly tip over. We swung here for a while just before she was picked up to go home 30 miles away. We had nothing to say to each other and she paid for dinner. After a rain storm I tried to backflip off the swing like old times and wiped out from the slick ground.

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