THE SWING
Inward, outward,... one pulls, then pushes. The other paces, exactly the same, the other one it traces and paces with equal faces, the shoe, big picture that was prefectly drew, both on teh realest que. Spaces intertwined, lined they were in and out, and stationary...like a shoe's laces. One line with a direct curve, upward swirve to the left. The other with a direct curve, upward swirve to the right, but they both come back towards eachother,...meeting in the center,...like a drawn picture of art.....a heart. A heart back and forth,...inward,...outward, like the open, close action of a card. The reaction attained from the action firmly given with a oh so, meaningful traction. To be driven, nay sayers often hit the brake, go-getters avoid the mass, and hit the gas. Always keeping their tanks full with 93 octane, never letting their tanks feel close pain or emptiness, avoiding the common, unleaded, regular fools fuel. To remain far from heavy rain, let it drain away all the pain, and be confident fully we will boost up again, and gain. Even be absorbed, long lasted in others mind with remarkable senses, and scents like the detergent...gain! Two things,...work the best,...for success, both being amazing, like a amazing running swing. The force just needs your inward, or belief in your own self, the other,...needs the outward,...the push, or effort. And your swing will, for certain, show the special, different, shining, well operated swing you are, in todays world! As a being!
THE SWING
It's constant, oce it start's, there's no can't....
A very, for sure, certain thing, no stopping until it's finished....
Like a ring stops when no longer,...tou hear a ting, ting,...or no-ting....
The...SWING
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