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On the playground
Is were we can be found On this our first date We hug when we meet Run to take our seat On the old swing set We race each other Going faster and faster Seeing who can jump Off the farthest Side by side we swing Holding hands while Our hearts sing You slide into the seat Sitting on my lap Facing me Arms wrapped around As we swing Our gazes locked It seems to be getting Very hot
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