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Tuesday, May 12, 2009


Never know, that could've been one of the most comfortable beds ever. Kind of like a hammock...

Hard for me to imagine that the bed, or anything else about that child's life, is comfortable. So pitiful.

omg do you c the ghost!

During the Depression or before, life was hard. Beds, like this was many. Food was scarce and not many smiles. People suffered. Poor Little kid.

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