A children’s swingset in a park. It is in need of repair and seems to have been abandoned for years.
A breeze blows, and the swing gently rocks back and forth, as if a ghost child has started swinging.
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A children’s swingset in a park. It is in need of repair and seems to have been abandoned for years.
A breeze blows, and the swing gently rocks back and forth, as if a ghost child has started swinging.