But we're not at all conquered. The living don't have to stop.
I discovered that in just one hour I can do a whole lotta. In 60 minutes, I can wrestle with Travis (and lose), laugh with Meghan over the phone, play a few rounds of hide & seek with Slurpee and Soda, belt out a couple one-hit wonders while I sit-dance in the car, and have a thrilling gravity-defying, swinging tournament at the park (and win!).
Go out swingin'.
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