On a cold bright Spring day by the waters edge is a children's playground.
Bundled in winter coat, wool mittens, hat and stockings and snow boots a decision is made.
Long unused swings invite. "Lets play. Lets play"
Answering a child replies gleefully soaring and flying up.
from the wilds of Bedford
$200 plus s/h or
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