When i look at a swing set i automatically think about my childhood spent on them. This photo shows a history for probably a lot of people. The wet cold seats remind me even more because it always seemed to rain in Portland when i was a kid. I felt like it rained everyday there when i spent my time a the park. I mean the chilling feeling you get not from rain but just from wet seats is so strange. Normally in this picture it would be a kid with their parent behind pushing them but because its damp out no one seems to be around. Eerie
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