We use, enjoy things or even people around us... things are all well when they are happy, healthy, smiley, optimist......... but when they start to brake we turn around like nothing ever happened, and walk away... and let them rot inside out, alone, without support...
Just like this swinging horse, sad, lonely, in an abandoned parc...
We are all alone in this world (too few people that we can really rely on)... or maybe it's just my pessimistic point of view...
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... or maybe it's not. But then again, when we're expecting it the least, somebody comes to us.. really close.. and takes a snapshot. And maybe that cheers us up a little. Just a little, cause eventually we all die alone.
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