A lonely rope swing sways in the wind
Outside a house no longer my home
But the scene’s only dismal when you know
How far from that life I’ve roamed
The life I led, blind to ugliness
The things I’ve lost along my way
The moments I’ll never remember
The words we’ll never say
With deeper understanding, I know
Comes a clearer vision of everything
Yet I can’t help feeling I’ve lost
Something - at the end of a lonely rope swing
*snaps fingers*
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