I’ve always loved swinging, but now I’ve (re)discovered why. Yesterday, I was just swinging on my family’s swingset, and enjoying the motion of it. Then, I closed my eyes and swung as high and hard as I could, and imagined I was flying. Each thrust of my body was like flapping my wings. The wind blew swiftly around me, and I let down my hair.
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