Old Tire Swing

This is a true story.

When they were both seven years old, a girl and boy played on an old tire swing almost every day.

They were to young too know boys and girls can’t be friends.

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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