little children swing in swings they play in parks and swing on swings trying to fly up to the sky but they can’t because it’s too restraining but swings make you feel like you’re flying so sometimes it’s okay because you can imagine it and sometimes your parents will go under you while you’re up in the air and it’s nice. Swings can be plastic or wooden and i likee
Today, my family and I put together a new rockingchair. It’s white, and shiny. I love rockingchairs, they’re so much fun to sit on during those summer nights when you can just let anything escape you. When you look in the stars and forget all the stress from school, in one night. It’s absolutely perfect.
I cannot wait to see my little girl swing on the swings for the first time. I remember how much I used to love swinging. It was such a high, uplifting feeling. Just like my first time smoking weed. It was such a high, uplifting feeling. Dang, I got pretty sidetracked pretty quick.
I remember swinging, I’d lay back and watch the world upside down and imagine my fater was there. to love me, and take care off me in this upside down world on the swings. It was lovely and I will never forget it. I don’t do that anymore because my father is a douchebag. He did nothing but hurt my family. But I’ll always have swings and they will always be there for me.
when i was a child I use to love swings. It was my favorite activity. then when I grow up, I heard grownups also liked swinging. In a different way though. Now I worried about all the things I used to know when I was innocent and if I repeat, like “I love swinging” may be very different
Swing Swing Swing from the tangles of my heart. This song makes me think about high school, riding the bus home from Valdosta, looking out the windows of the bus and thinking about Danny, Danny who left me after lying to me so many times. Everything makes me think about Danny.
Swing is a wonderful type of music which orignated in America as far as I know. It moves your body and soul, makes you dance like crazy and puts a great big smile on your face!
The swing set contained five components. The store had them on special so it had to be good didn’t it? The father sat on the ground and looked at the complex instruction booklet filled with tiny diagrams, arrows and approximately one thousand little nuts and bolts.
All of these instructions were all well and good he thought, but what would he do now that he had dropped the entire packet of nuts and bolts onto the grass…
Swinging. Childhood, playgrounds, pushing my son when he was young. I love to swing and feel the wind in my hair. The point when you hit the highest point and begin to come back down, you are weightless. It gives me a little skip in my tummy.
gulla gulla island, flying, touching the moon, space to think, swing for hours, swing set from dad, missed it when we moved to MI, favorite thing, barney song, freedom, superman! bouncing to scare my sisters, climbing up the ropes to the top of the swingset, standing on the swing.
Swings are a kids greatest friend. Don’t pretend like you don’t know what i’m talking about–swings where the places where we could fling off and be superman. If only for a little while. And lets be honest who doesn’t want to be superman?
Swing tree. And up and up. I threw down. Can I help it? She took my hand and it’s clear that it began. Once more and I’ll be over. Please take me again, or I cannot see how to live. That swing in the tree, how I miss and love you so. Somehow we got to start over, but where we left off. It’s different this time. Not as creative, not as new. I don’t feel the swinging anymore. And I’m down. The clouds no longer whisper to me.
Three children played on it every day. Some days it was just a tire. Others, it was a ship to the moon. They played and played until their mother called them in for supper.
One day, a storm took the swing away. The kids were distraught.
Swing swing, from she’s all that, classic movie, I wish I was from the 80s I wish I was from a time where everything was simpler, less stuff to deal with
i love to swing, its always been a great passion of mine. Its helped me so much in life. swinging makes me happy. I love to reach the toppest of trees. and swing the highest. in games i usually win. i use to be able to jump off the top of the swing set and land on my knees. the adrenalin is amazing and i love the wind.swinging brings back so many memeories. loads fromm the time i was in canada to when i first arrived in florida. you know what i feel like doing now, i feel like swinging.
I liked to swing on this one swing at the school of the arts. It hung from an old, huge tree and it made me feel like I was a fairy or something. I meditated over my scenes and characters, trying to pull emotion from the depths of my soul, on that swing.
One of my favorite things to do in the summertime is to go onto a swing in the night and just go as high as I can and close my eyes and feel the breeze hitting my face and feel my hair blowing in the wind. In that moment, I am free.
You can swing a bat in baseball. You can swing a bat on people’s head. There are lots of different swings. There is a swing in the park that you can ride on. It files like you are flying in the air
There was this swing at this one camp i went to, and at this swing is where we always hung out. It was tucked away in the corner of the campus, so we could smoke our cigs and drink our bottles in private, away from the searching eyes of the councilors.
a dance, two people, one person thinking. they met there and both are not planning to see each other again. the oman glances at other men netxt to her and wonders y she chose well, the man looks at her ondering if he could ask for her number.
One day I was swinging on a swing and I almost fell of. I almost fell off because I was swinging at a ball. I tried swing at the ball was a cricket back.
The boy sat mournfully on the swing. He pushed with his legs to swing backwards and forwards. The swing moved slowly in an arc, sending him higher and higher off the ground. He was sad. Very sad. Sad because the new Music teacher at school had decided there was a new style of music they had to learn in Band.Jazz Swing.
The swing was always a happy memory for Rebecca. She used it when her mum and dad were arguing in the kitchen. She could usually hear them still, but the wind would make a sweet noise in her ear that would distract her. She was glad for the wind.
swing swing swing from the tabletops, my hearts was crushed by a former love. Can you help me find a way to get away. did you think that I would cry on the phone? do you know what its like being alone?
as we swing on the swings we see that perfect sunset. all it’s beautiful colors: red, orange, yellow, and a little bit of blue tinted on it. they colors mix in as they slowly fade from this quiet world.
I sit on the swings at the park i lived by as a child. When will things ever be so easy and innocent again? I just need my dad back, i need my world back. I need love. I need my swings. I need to feel the air and the rush of being pure and knowing what to come home to. I need to feel high above the world where this pain can’t touch me. Where the scars won’t be there. Where their words cant sting me.
Swing dancing: a metaphor for my love life. Spinning round and round. Being pushed away only to be pulled back. Dizzy and exhilarated, kicked into the air as my feet leave the ground, bent over backwards toward the end, my whole body screaming for a rest but the song is starting again and I can’t stop . . . Besides, my partner is leading.
little children swing in swings they play in parks and swing on swings trying to fly up to the sky but they can’t because it’s too restraining but swings make you feel like you’re flying so sometimes it’s okay because you can imagine it and sometimes your parents will go under you while you’re up in the air and it’s nice. Swings can be plastic or wooden and i likee
Today, my family and I put together a new rockingchair. It’s white, and shiny. I love rockingchairs, they’re so much fun to sit on during those summer nights when you can just let anything escape you. When you look in the stars and forget all the stress from school, in one night. It’s absolutely perfect.
I cannot wait to see my little girl swing on the swings for the first time. I remember how much I used to love swinging. It was such a high, uplifting feeling. Just like my first time smoking weed. It was such a high, uplifting feeling. Dang, I got pretty sidetracked pretty quick.
I remember swinging, I’d lay back and watch the world upside down and imagine my fater was there. to love me, and take care off me in this upside down world on the swings. It was lovely and I will never forget it. I don’t do that anymore because my father is a douchebag. He did nothing but hurt my family. But I’ll always have swings and they will always be there for me.
when i was a child I use to love swings. It was my favorite activity. then when I grow up, I heard grownups also liked swinging. In a different way though. Now I worried about all the things I used to know when I was innocent and if I repeat, like “I love swinging” may be very different
Swing Swing Swing from the tangles of my heart. This song makes me think about high school, riding the bus home from Valdosta, looking out the windows of the bus and thinking about Danny, Danny who left me after lying to me so many times. Everything makes me think about Danny.
I was in the pack swinging on a swing
Swing is a wonderful type of music which orignated in America as far as I know. It moves your body and soul, makes you dance like crazy and puts a great big smile on your face!
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When I went to the park I fell off a swin
I was reading a book while swinging on a swing set. It was a book on the proper technique on swinging a cricket bat.
The swing set contained five components. The store had them on special so it had to be good didn’t it? The father sat on the ground and looked at the complex instruction booklet filled with tiny diagrams, arrows and approximately one thousand little nuts and bolts.
All of these instructions were all well and good he thought, but what would he do now that he had dropped the entire packet of nuts and bolts onto the grass…
Swinging. Childhood, playgrounds, pushing my son when he was young. I love to swing and feel the wind in my hair. The point when you hit the highest point and begin to come back down, you are weightless. It gives me a little skip in my tummy.
gulla gulla island, flying, touching the moon, space to think, swing for hours, swing set from dad, missed it when we moved to MI, favorite thing, barney song, freedom, superman! bouncing to scare my sisters, climbing up the ropes to the top of the swingset, standing on the swing.
i like to sit out in the rain on a swing. it gives me time to think. and no one can see that you’re crying when it’s raining.
I am at the park pushing my brother and little cousins on the swing.
Swings are a kids greatest friend. Don’t pretend like you don’t know what i’m talking about–swings where the places where we could fling off and be superman. If only for a little while. And lets be honest who doesn’t want to be superman?
Swing tree. And up and up. I threw down. Can I help it? She took my hand and it’s clear that it began. Once more and I’ll be over. Please take me again, or I cannot see how to live. That swing in the tree, how I miss and love you so. Somehow we got to start over, but where we left off. It’s different this time. Not as creative, not as new. I don’t feel the swinging anymore. And I’m down. The clouds no longer whisper to me.
There was once an old tire swing.
Three children played on it every day. Some days it was just a tire. Others, it was a ship to the moon. They played and played until their mother called them in for supper.
One day, a storm took the swing away. The kids were distraught.
Swing swing, from she’s all that, classic movie, I wish I was from the 80s I wish I was from a time where everything was simpler, less stuff to deal with
One day I was on a setting on a swing and trying to swinging at a bat
i love to swing, its always been a great passion of mine. Its helped me so much in life. swinging makes me happy. I love to reach the toppest of trees. and swing the highest. in games i usually win. i use to be able to jump off the top of the swing set and land on my knees. the adrenalin is amazing and i love the wind.swinging brings back so many memeories. loads fromm the time i was in canada to when i first arrived in florida. you know what i feel like doing now, i feel like swinging.
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I liked to swing on this one swing at the school of the arts. It hung from an old, huge tree and it made me feel like I was a fairy or something. I meditated over my scenes and characters, trying to pull emotion from the depths of my soul, on that swing.
One of my favorite things to do in the summertime is to go onto a swing in the night and just go as high as I can and close my eyes and feel the breeze hitting my face and feel my hair blowing in the wind. In that moment, I am free.
We swing life away in such a way that the momentum will let it all fly away one day if we make one single mistake.
You can swing a bat in baseball. You can swing a bat on people’s head. There are lots of different swings. There is a swing in the park that you can ride on. It files like you are flying in the air
I am on the swing at the park.
There was this swing at this one camp i went to, and at this swing is where we always hung out. It was tucked away in the corner of the campus, so we could smoke our cigs and drink our bottles in private, away from the searching eyes of the councilors.
a dance, two people, one person thinking. they met there and both are not planning to see each other again. the oman glances at other men netxt to her and wonders y she chose well, the man looks at her ondering if he could ask for her number.
Rob slang the baseball bat at the ball with all his strength he tried not to strike but he was to slow he was unable to hit a curve ball…….
One day I was swinging on a swing and I almost fell of. I almost fell off because I was swinging at a ball. I tried swing at the ball was a cricket back.
The boy sat mournfully on the swing. He pushed with his legs to swing backwards and forwards. The swing moved slowly in an arc, sending him higher and higher off the ground. He was sad. Very sad. Sad because the new Music teacher at school had decided there was a new style of music they had to learn in Band.Jazz Swing.
The swing was always a happy memory for Rebecca. She used it when her mum and dad were arguing in the kitchen. She could usually hear them still, but the wind would make a sweet noise in her ear that would distract her. She was glad for the wind.
When your on a swing it’s fun and you fell like your close to flying into the air.
Fun, fast ,LoL funny
swing swing swing from the tabletops, my hearts was crushed by a former love. Can you help me find a way to get away. did you think that I would cry on the phone? do you know what its like being alone?
as we swing on the swings we see that perfect sunset. all it’s beautiful colors: red, orange, yellow, and a little bit of blue tinted on it. they colors mix in as they slowly fade from this quiet world.
I sit on the swings at the park i lived by as a child. When will things ever be so easy and innocent again? I just need my dad back, i need my world back. I need love. I need my swings. I need to feel the air and the rush of being pure and knowing what to come home to. I need to feel high above the world where this pain can’t touch me. Where the scars won’t be there. Where their words cant sting me.
Swing dancing: a metaphor for my love life. Spinning round and round. Being pushed away only to be pulled back. Dizzy and exhilarated, kicked into the air as my feet leave the ground, bent over backwards toward the end, my whole body screaming for a rest but the song is starting again and I can’t stop . . . Besides, my partner is leading.