Sitting on a swing. I saw some little kids at the playground, and thought to myself, I haven't sat on a swing in a long while.
I was always the nervous one, unlike some of my friends who loved to swoop right up into the skies, while I remained modestly close to the ground.
If I could sit on a swing right now, I would want to swing up high into the clouds.
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