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Swing Set

  • Aug 14
  • 1 min read

By Finn W


Meet me at the old swing set 

With your shirt untucked and your hair left down 

Find me hiding in the dandelions

Split their stems in half to make a crown


Tell me a secret 

In nothing but your dressing gown 

Barefoot by the water

Tell me why your mom left town 


Meet me at the old swing set 

With your shoes untied

We’ve all heard the rumors 

Never been too good with crowds 

I think your house is haunted 

You can tiptoe without a sound 


Tell me a secret 

Pretend times not running out 

Meet me at the old playground

Teach me to tiptoe without a sound


 
 
 

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