The swing of life
I laughed and criedAched, loved sang and swung
On the ropes of moments, nights and sunsets..
I burned and drowned, touched rock bottoms
Reached HeightsI broke, shattered and rebuilt the parts
Corners of imperfections and uncovered sights
And here I am swinging again
On moments of joy, freedom and light
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