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I am swinging.
I am four years old, and I am swinging.
In front of me I see a black forest.
Behind me, although I cannot see it, is my home.
It is a nice home, even though it is a small home.
My mother lives in that home, and my father, and my two sisters.
One is older, and doesn't like me.
The other is younger, and loves me.
Yes, that is the feeling.
She LOVES me.
All around me looms the black forest, as I swing higher and higher.
I swing higher each day, because I want to kiss the moon.
It shines down on me, and smiles.
I close my eyes and pretend that I am soaring, far away from this place.
I am soaring far away from my home.

"Shine on me.
Shine on me moon, and lead the way.
It is dark and I can hear the fairies singing.
Come moon, and shine my way."
I jump, unafraid, and fall upward into a beautiful night sky.

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Description
I am swinging.
I am four years old, and I am swinging.
In front of me I see a black forest.
Behind me, although I cannot see it, is my home.
It is a nice home, even though it is a small home.
My mother lives in that home, and my father, and my two sisters.
One is older, and doesn't like me.
The other is younger, and loves me.
Yes, that is the feeling.
She LOVES me.
All around me looms the black forest, as I swing higher and higher.
I swing higher each day, because I want to kiss the moon.
It shines down on me, and smiles.
I close my eyes and pretend that I am soaring, far away from this place.
I am soaring far away from my home.

"Shine on me.
Shine on me moon, and lead the way.
It is dark and I can hear the fairies singing.
Come moon, and shine my way."
I jump, unafraid, and fall upward into a beautiful night sky.

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