Sally's sitting on the swing set on Sunday
Just swinging back and forth and back and forth
She's only six years old, but she knows she knows everything
Because she knows that, contrary to popular belief, Santa Claus does exist
And contrary to what her sister Susan believes she knows that Mommy and Daddy are always right
And she knows that if she swings hard enough she can fly
Up
into the sky
Away from all the screaming
She's alone now
Just swinging
Susan's off in the bushes with her boyfriend
Looking for the rabbits
So she's swinging and swinging
So that she can fly up into the sky
Away from the screaming
And Daddy hitting Mommy
Because she knows that he's always right, but he's not always kind
And that's how she knows that, contrary to popular belief, her dad can't be Santa Claus
Now she's swinging and her feet are melting into the sunset and the earth is spinning sideways
And she knows that if she swings hard enough she can fly
All the way to the North Pole
She can feel her body lifting and she knows that she's gonna have to let go
So she closes her eyes and sees the world with Santa Claus
Where Mommy and Daddy are friends and Susan doesn't leave her for the rabbits in the bushes
She lets go
And she's flying
And the North Pole is only a couple of minutes away
And she just has to think about it hard enough.
But she opens her eyes
And as the sunset melts into the earth
She feels herself
Falling
And as she feels herself start to melt into the playground cement she hears Sally's scream
And for a moment she smiles, because she knows she'll never have to hear it again.
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