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I was snorkeling in the Galapagos surrounded by diving  ******* when some fun friendly angels visited, they had  flippers not wings and flapped and glided   streamlined  through the ocean   on their backs, sides and fronts They were curious about me, this goggled wide-eyed beast and would come so close I could see their bright eyes and whiskers I thought they would collide but at the last second they would downwards swoop I was in heaven at this communion Suddenly I saw from the corner of my eye a massive grey giant crash into the water I front crawled away like a man possessed The bull was probably jealous of my dalliance
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 1:38 PM UTC
Angels of the ocean
I was snorkeling in the Galapagos surrounded by diving  ******* when some fun friendly angels visited, they had  flippers not wings and flapped and glided   streamlined  through the ocean   on their backs, sides and fronts They were curious about me, this goggled wide-eyed beast and would come so close I could see their bright eyes and whiskers I thought they would collide but at the last second they would downwards swoop I was in heaven at this communion Suddenly I saw from the corner of my eye a massive grey giant crash into the water I front crawled away like a man possessed The bull was probably jealous of my dalliance
it's about sea lions, ******* are birds
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 1:38 PM UTC
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