Any chance I get to swing, I take it.  I simply cannot get enough of the feeling of the wind blowing through my hair, of my feet dangling above the ground, and the sheer sensation of lightness as I soar through the air.  Childhood always comes flooding right back to the here and now, and for just that moment, there is not a care in the world.

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