Life started slow, just like the swing ride.
But then it picked up speed, flinging me in all different directions making me fly without wings.
Still going on with my swing ride, afraid to slow down now, afraid to lose my flight!
Swing Ride
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And Miles to go before I sleep... 
This is deep! Only when we swirl, we get the fear of losing flight. When we lose, we’ll find a new way to fly again!
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True!! Thanks for visiting 😀
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You’re most welcome! (:
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