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Children are swaying Warm breeze blows through their blond hair The occupied swings
Slowly emptying Cold air beats upon the seats The sad lonely swings
It is abandoned Snow covers the empty seats The deserted swings
It's coming alive Children sit on the wet seats The new improved swings
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