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Jun 2015
I hear you beckon me,
The Sea she echoes, she breathes,
Follow me for a time to a place to be,
And you will see, you will feel, you will know where you belong,
And if you find this time and space blissful,
Why not stay a while and visit when you can.
Nameless
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Nameless  London
(London)   
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