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Gushing water against my face as I take an almighty push The feeling of space as I glide through the water I take a breath and remeber the world I am actually in and dip my head back under the surface And realise I have drifted of into my own world yet again I love this free feeling I call this an escape A very special thing to me Swimming
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 4:05 PM UTC
Swimming
Gushing water against my face as I take an almighty push The feeling of space as I glide through the water I take a breath and remeber the world I am actually in and dip my head back under the surface And realise I have drifted of into my own world yet again I love this free feeling I call this an escape A very special thing to me Swimming
insane-hatter
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 4:05 PM UTC
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