

SwingsetWaking up memories of times when I flew high as birds, and ranSwingset
with the ponies of my young child's dreams,
I could hear those ponies' gallops and snorts on my own breath. It was just a swingset, but don't bother telling me that,
because, today for all I knew, I was flying
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Is a pixel pusher.
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Well, what were you expecting? A signature or something?
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saturninus, hidden dr.agon
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