Broken . Occasionally there is nothing to be done we can only weep. . by Scooj Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookMorePinterestRedditPrintTumblrLike Loading... Published by scooj I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order. View all posts by scooj
Natural adventures 
that face looks like it rang a few bells.
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That’s a sad end for a beloved (or not) toy.
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Almost a humiliation. Is it possible to feel sad for a toy?
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I do. Often.
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