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1.22.2010

Sometimes I swing.

Missing Summer.

Sometimes I swing.
And I slide.
I go in the playland at McD's with my kids.
I wiggle my way through those tiny tubes.
And down the spiral slide.
I'm the horse and they're the cowboy.
Living room dance parties.
And we dance like no ones watching.
When I'm with them, I act like a kid.
But I don't care.
Because I never want to grow up.