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There are still fewer people than seagulls here. Time is ticking, and our lives are no longer just a dream. I came here to find myself, but instead, I feel lost. Oh, waves, don’t call me yet with your beautiful voice, I'm still not ready to go.
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Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 6:34 PM UTC
On The Beach
There are still fewer people than seagulls here. Time is ticking, and our lives are no longer just a dream. I came here to find myself, but instead, I feel lost. Oh, waves, don’t call me yet with your beautiful voice, I'm still not ready to go.
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PeterBalkus
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PeterBalkus
41/M/UK
Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 6:34 PM UTC
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