swing

the dead lift up

swing by

back again

you hear their voices

in the wind

they call

the crows

to lift

spread wings

come find me

dance

swing down

drown out sorrow

sing

dance

jerk

back

fall forward

to a different point

no longer darkness

it is strange to look

forward

and see light

blinding light

not pitch black

just light

and know that you do not know

but that there is

someone there

and that

you love them

and they love you.

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