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BlueA boy and a girl playing on the swings Flying away the day Seven years old and not a care in the world Just like we used to be Swinging away the warm sunny days Going higher and higher until we were ready to jump First flying, then falling, then crashing down Scraping our palms and knees Cuts filled with gravel and dirt and sand Then we’d get up and do it again Our laughter mixing with the wind With the waves crashing on the shore Where we’d scavenge for seashells and sand dollars With the cold saltwater lapping at our feet Washing away the sand undeBlue
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