ode to the high dive
standing at the bottom, looking up
i chickened out
i'm sorry i thought you would let me slip
and fall to my death
of course you would never do that
you are too fun loving and wonderful
once i finally got the guts
falling through the air
into that blue water
felt like falling through time
my troubles melted away, and i was nine again
playing at the pool with my friends
having the time of my life
on that good ol' high dive
i want to do that every day
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