November 7, 2010

Day 307 - Tire Swing

Push me until I am very dizzy
Wind brushing my hair so frizzy
Into an ever crazier spiral
Reminding one of times tribal
When we as an entity beat our feet to a drum
And echoed the earth's own thundering hum
With our voices squealing laughter
In the domain of happily ever after

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