poems by Rachel Green
It could do with a lick of paint - it looks rather yesteryear. 'Come out come out whereever you are' would probably be the wrong thing to say in this playground at the dead of night :D
It used to be so well kept! There's a checkerboard area (10x10 for some reason) with half the slabs missing.
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It could do with a lick of paint - it looks rather yesteryear. 'Come out come out whereever you are' would probably be the wrong thing to say in this playground at the dead of night :D
It used to be so well kept! There's a checkerboard area (10x10 for some reason) with half the slabs missing.
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